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"
I
was
not
aware
of
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
’
s
quite
becoming
,
dear
—
and
astonishing
,
since
you
’
ve
been
having
such
a
terribly
difficult
time
.
"
He
wondered
whether
this
was
intended
as
a
question
.
She
paused
,
as
if
waiting
for
an
answer
,
but
she
did
not
press
it
and
went
on
gaily
:
"
I
know
you
’
re
having
all
sorts
of
trouble
at
the
mills
—
and
then
the
political
situation
is
getting
to
be
ominous
,
isn
’
t
it
?
If
they
pass
those
laws
they
’
re
talking
about
,
it
will
hit
you
pretty
hard
,
won
’
t
it
?
"
"
Yes
.
It
will
.
But
that
is
a
subject
which
is
of
no
interest
to
you
,
Lillian
,
is
it
?
"
"
Oh
,
but
it
is
!
"
She
raised
her
head
and
looked
straight
at
him
;
her
eyes
had
the
blank
,
veiled
look
he
had
seen
before
,
a
look
of
deliberate
mystery
and
of
confidence
in
his
inability
to
solve
it
.
"
It
is
of
great
interest
to
me
.
.
.
though
not
because
of
any
possible
financial
losses
,
"
she
added
softly
.
He
wondered
,
for
the
first
time
,
whether
her
spite
,
her
sarcasm
,
the
cowardly
manner
of
delivering
insults
under
the
protection
of
a
smile
,
were
not
the
opposite
of
what
he
had
always
taken
them
to
be
—
not
a
method
of
torture
,
but
a
twisted
form
of
despair
,
not
a
desire
to
make
him
suffer
,
but
a
confession
of
her
own
pain
,
a
defense
for
the
pride
of
an
unloved
wife
,
a
secret
plea
—
so
that
the
subtle
,
the
hinted
,
the
evasive
in
her
manner
,
the
thing
begging
to
be
understood
,
was
not
the
open
malice
,
but
the
hidden
love
.
He
thought
of
it
,
aghast
.
It
made
his
guilt
greater
than
he
had
ever
contemplated
.
"
If
we
’
re
talking
politics
,
Henry
,
I
had
an
amusing
thought
.
The
side
you
represent
—
what
is
that
slogan
you
all
use
so
much
,
the
motto
you
’
re
supposed
to
stand
for
?
‘
The
sanctity
of
contract
’
—
is
that
it
?
"
She
saw
his
swift
glance
,
the
intentness
of
his
eyes
,
the
first
response
of
something
she
had
struck
,
and
she
laughed
aloud
.
