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She
sat
down
again
.
In
the
plainest
possible
words
,
she
began
the
strangest
and
wildest
confession
that
had
ever
reached
the
Doctor
’
s
ears
.
’
It
is
one
fact
,
sir
,
that
I
am
a
widow
,
’
she
said
.
’
It
is
another
fact
,
that
I
am
going
to
be
married
again
.
’
There
she
paused
,
and
smiled
at
some
thought
that
occurred
to
her
.
Doctor
Wybrow
was
not
favourably
impressed
by
her
smile
—
there
was
something
at
once
sad
and
cruel
in
it
.
It
came
slowly
,
and
it
went
away
suddenly
.
He
began
to
doubt
whether
he
had
been
wise
in
acting
on
his
first
impression
.
His
mind
reverted
to
the
commonplace
patients
and
the
discoverable
maladies
that
were
waiting
for
him
,
with
a
certain
tender
regret
.
The
lady
went
on
.
’
My
approaching
marriage
,
’
she
said
,
’
has
one
embarrassing
circumstance
connected
with
it
.
The
gentleman
whose
wife
I
am
to
be
,
was
engaged
to
another
lady
when
he
happened
to
meet
with
me
,
abroad
:
that
lady
,
mind
,
being
of
his
own
blood
and
family
,
related
to
him
as
his
cousin
.
I
have
innocently
robbed
her
of
her
lover
,
and
destroyed
her
prospects
in
life
.
Innocently
,
I
say
—
because
he
told
me
nothing
of
his
engagement
until
after
I
had
accepted
him
.
When
we
next
met
in
England
—
and
when
there
was
danger
,
no
doubt
,
of
the
affair
coming
to
my
knowledge
—
he
told
me
the
truth
.
I
was
naturally
indignant
.
He
had
his
excuse
ready
;
he
showed
me
a
letter
from
the
lady
herself
,
releasing
him
from
his
engagement
.
A
more
noble
,
a
more
high
-
minded
letter
,
I
never
read
in
my
life
.
I
cried
over
it
—
I
who
have
no
tears
in
me
for
sorrows
of
my
own
!
If
the
letter
had
left
him
any
hope
of
being
forgiven
,
I
would
have
positively
refused
to
marry
him
.
But
the
firmness
of
it
—
without
anger
,
without
a
word
of
reproach
,
with
heartfelt
wishes
even
for
his
happiness
—
the
firmness
of
it
,
I
say
,
left
him
no
hope
.
He
appealed
to
my
compassion
;
he
appealed
to
his
love
for
me
.
You
know
what
women
are
.
I
too
was
soft
-
hearted
—
I
said
,
Very
well
:
yes
!
In
a
week
more
(
I
tremble
as
I
think
of
it
)
we
are
to
be
married
.
’
She
did
really
tremble
—
she
was
obliged
to
pause
and
compose
herself
,
before
she
could
go
on
.
The
Doctor
,
waiting
for
more
facts
,
began
to
fear
that
he
stood
committed
to
a
long
story
.
’
Forgive
me
for
reminding
you
that
I
have
suffering
persons
waiting
to
see
me
,
’
he
said
.
’
The
sooner
you
can
come
to
the
point
,
the
better
for
my
patients
and
for
me
.
’
The
strange
smile
—
at
once
so
sad
and
so
cruel
—
showed
itself
again
on
the
lady
’
s
lips
.
’
Every
word
I
have
said
is
to
the
point
,
’
she
answered
.
’
You
will
see
it
yourself
in
a
moment
more
.
’
She
resumed
her
narrative
.
’
Yesterday
—
you
need
fear
no
long
story
,
sir
;
only
yesterday
—
I
was
among
the
visitors
at
one
of
your
English
luncheon
parties
.
A
lady
,
a
perfect
stranger
to
me
,
came
in
late
—
after
we
had
left
the
table
,
and
had
retired
to
the
drawing
-
room
.
She
happened
to
take
a
chair
near
me
;
and
we
were
presented
to
each
other
.
I
knew
her
by
name
,
as
she
knew
me
.
It
was
the
woman
whom
I
had
robbed
of
her
lover
,
the
woman
who
had
written
the
noble
letter
.
Now
listen
!
You
were
impatient
with
me
for
not
interesting
you
in
what
I
said
just
now
.
I
said
it
to
satisfy
your
mind
that
I
had
no
enmity
of
feeling
towards
the
lady
,
on
my
side
.
