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Again
she
pondered
,
before
she
asked
:
’
And
do
you
think
you
’
ve
always
been
right
with
women
?
’
’
God
,
no
!
I
let
my
wife
get
to
what
she
was
:
my
fault
a
good
deal
.
I
spoilt
her
.
And
I
’
m
very
mistrustful
.
You
’
ll
have
to
expect
it
.
It
takes
a
lot
to
make
me
trust
anybody
,
inwardly
.
So
perhaps
I
’
m
a
fraud
too
.
I
mistrust
.
And
tenderness
is
not
to
be
mistaken
.
’
She
looked
at
him
.
’
You
don
’
t
mistrust
with
your
body
,
when
your
blood
comes
up
,
’
she
said
.
’
You
don
’
t
mistrust
then
,
do
you
?
’
’
No
,
alas
!
That
’
s
how
I
’
ve
got
into
all
the
trouble
.
And
that
’
s
why
my
mind
mistrusts
so
thoroughly
.
’
’
Let
your
mind
mistrust
.
What
does
it
matter
!
’
The
dog
sighed
with
discomfort
on
the
mat
.
The
ash
-
clogged
fire
sank
.
’
We
are
a
couple
of
battered
warriors
,
’
said
Connie
.
