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“
Don
’
t
misunderstand
me
.
I
was
quite
honest
with
him
.
I
told
him
,
what
was
true
,
that
I
liked
him
very
much
,
that
I
hoped
to
come
to
like
him
more
,
but
that
I
was
not
in
any
way
what
the
world
calls
‘
in
love
’
with
him
.
He
declared
that
that
satisfied
him
,
and
so
—
we
were
married
.
”
She
waited
a
long
time
,
a
little
frown
had
gathered
on
her
forehead
.
She
seemed
to
be
looking
back
earnestly
into
those
past
days
.
“
I
think
—
I
am
sure
—
he
cared
for
me
at
first
.
But
I
suppose
we
were
not
well
matched
.
Almost
at
once
,
we
drifted
apart
.
He
—
it
is
not
a
pleasing
thing
for
my
pride
,
but
it
is
the
truth
—
tired
of
me
very
soon
.
”
I
must
have
made
some
murmur
of
dissent
,
for
she
went
on
quickly
:
“
Oh
,
yes
,
he
did
!
Not
that
it
matters
now
—
now
that
we
’
ve
come
to
the
parting
of
the
ways
.
”
“
What
do
you
mean
?
”
She
answered
quietly
:
“
I
mean
that
I
am
not
going
to
remain
at
Styles
.
”
“
You
and
John
are
not
going
to
live
here
?
”
“
John
may
live
here
,
but
I
shall
not
.
”
“
You
are
going
to
leave
him
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
