‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. 127 “But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!” Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. “I have made no arrangements as yet— none at all. Blood, they say, won't come out. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. I hope she falls off the face of the planet. In the grate were some charred fragments of a marriage certificate. It wouldn't do to say that she was from the hospital. We married, and for a time we were happy. Why, there was drama in the very dress she wore! There was drama in the unusual beauty of her, hidden away all these years on a forgotten isle! "You've been lonely, too. Which were perfectly true, as Gerald was aware. He was every bit as much a pig as this Emile.
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