“And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. Hang it, there must be something about her that will give it away. What hotel should she go to? If she told a cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she required. I know. And so bitterly did the carpenter reproach himself with his neglect, that he resolved, at all risks, to go back in search of it. You have taken upon your shoulders the burden of her misdeeds. He then arose, and, taking a few turns in the chamber, stopped suddenly before her. “You are talking like a boy. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. Businesswomen in pointy-toed shoes swooned coyly in his direction, tipping their noses over their glossy magazines to admire 273 him.
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