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“
The
cursed
irony
of
it
!
What
do
I
care
for
the
man
I
shall
be
then
?
It
’
s
slaving
one
’
s
life
away
for
a
stranger
!
”
He
took
her
hands
abruptly
.
“
You
’
ll
go
to
Cannes
,
I
suppose
,
or
Monte
Carlo
?
I
heard
Hollingsworth
say
to
-
day
that
he
meant
to
take
his
yacht
over
to
the
Mediterranean
—
”
She
released
herself
.
“
If
you
think
that
—
”
“
I
don
’
t
.
I
almost
wish
I
did
.
It
would
be
easier
,
I
mean
.
”
He
broke
off
incoherently
.
“
I
believe
your
Aunt
Virginia
does
,
though
.
She
somehow
connotes
Hollingsworth
and
the
Mediterranean
.
”
He
caught
her
hands
again
.
“
Alexa
—
if
we
could
manage
a
little
hole
somewhere
out
of
town
?
”
“
Could
we
?
”
she
sighed
,
half
yielding
.
“
In
one
of
those
places
where
they
make
jokes
about
the
mosquitoes
,
”
he
pressed
her
.
“
Could
you
get
on
with
one
servant
?
”
“
Could
you
get
on
without
varnished
boots
?
”
“
Promise
me
you
won
’
t
go
,
then
!
”
“
What
are
you
thinking
of
,
Stephen
?
”
“
I
don
’
t
know
,
”
he
stammered
,
the
question
giving
unexpected
form
to
his
intention
“
It
’
s
all
in
the
air
yet
,
of
course
;
but
I
picked
up
a
tip
the
other
day
—
”
