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"
Granting
that
you
owed
him
no
gratitude
,
were
you
obliged
to
go
out
of
your
way
to
take
his
wife
from
him
?
Until
you
came
on
the
scene
they
were
happy
.
Why
couldn
’
t
you
leave
them
alone
?
"
"
What
makes
you
think
they
were
happy
?
"
"
It
was
evident
.
"
"
You
are
a
discerning
fellow
.
Do
you
think
she
could
ever
have
forgiven
him
for
what
he
did
for
her
?
"
"
What
do
you
mean
by
that
?
"
"
Don
’
t
you
know
why
he
married
her
?
"
I
shook
my
head
.
"
She
was
a
governess
in
the
family
of
some
Roman
prince
,
and
the
son
of
the
house
seduced
her
.
She
thought
he
was
going
to
marry
her
.
They
turned
her
out
into
the
street
neck
and
crop
.
She
was
going
to
have
a
baby
,
and
she
tried
to
commit
suicide
.
Stroeve
found
her
and
married
her
.
"
"
It
was
just
like
him
.
I
never
knew
anyone
with
so
compassionate
a
heart
.
"
I
had
often
wondered
why
that
ill
-
assorted
pair
had
married
,
but
just
that
explanation
had
never
occurred
to
me
.
