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He
could
hardly
get
the
words
out
.
He
gave
a
little
gasp
,
and
the
tears
began
to
trickle
down
his
round
cheeks
.
I
did
not
know
what
to
say
.
My
first
thought
was
that
she
had
come
to
the
end
of
her
forbearance
with
his
infatuation
for
Strickland
,
and
,
goaded
by
the
latter
’
s
cynical
behaviour
,
had
insisted
that
he
should
be
turned
out
.
I
knew
her
capable
of
temper
,
for
all
the
calmness
of
her
manner
;
and
if
Stroeve
still
refused
,
she
might
easily
have
flung
out
of
the
studio
with
vows
never
to
return
.
But
the
little
man
was
so
distressed
that
I
could
not
smile
.
"
My
dear
fellow
,
don
’
t
be
unhappy
.
She
’
ll
come
back
.
You
mustn
’
t
take
very
seriously
what
women
say
when
they
’
re
in
a
passion
.
"
"
You
don
’
t
understand
.
She
’
s
in
love
with
Strickland
.
"
"
What
!
"
I
was
startled
at
this
,
but
the
idea
had
no
sooner
taken
possession
of
me
than
I
saw
it
was
absurd
.
"
How
can
you
be
so
silly
?
You
don
’
t
mean
to
say
you
’
re
jealous
of
Strickland
?
"
I
almost
laughed
.
"
You
know
very
well
that
she
can
’
t
bear
the
sight
of
him
.
"
"
You
don
’
t
understand
,
"
he
moaned
.
"
You
’
re
an
hysterical
ass
,
"
I
said
a
little
impatiently
.
"
Let
me
give
you
a
whisky
-
and
-
soda
,
and
you
’
ll
feel
better
.
"
I
supposed
that
for
some
reason
or
other
—
and
Heaven
knows
what
ingenuity
men
exercise
to
torment
themselves
—
Dirk
had
got
it
into
his
head
that
his
wife
cared
for
Strickland
,
and
with
his
genius
for
blundering
he
might
quite
well
have
offended
her
so
that
,
to
anger
him
,
perhaps
,
she
had
taken
pains
to
foster
his
suspicion
.
"
Look
here
,
"
I
said
,
"
let
’
s
go
back
to
your
studio
.
If
you
’
ve
made
a
fool
of
yourself
you
must
eat
humble
pie
.
Your
wife
doesn
’
t
strike
me
as
the
sort
of
woman
to
bear
malice
.
"
"
How
can
I
go
back
to
the
studio
?
"
he
said
wearily
.
"
They
’
re
there
.
I
’
ve
left
it
to
them
.
"
