Sheila’s own waif of a husband had objected to her airing the truth, he had even gotten the nerve to bring up the word divorce. I’d rather not go,” she added. Hope reared. “Oh, but life is difficult!” she groaned. Her scream shook the windows of the sedan. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. And my wife won’t live with me for reasons that I think most women would consider sound. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. But Miss Miniver was highly unsatisfactory. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. "I knew he would," replied the Amazon.
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