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"
Oh
,
I
think
that
’
s
awfully
subtle
,
"
said
the
Colonel
,
putting
into
the
word
all
the
contempt
he
felt
for
a
quality
so
alien
to
the
traditions
of
his
calling
.
"
Don
’
t
you
believe
it
.
He
’
ll
come
back
,
and
,
as
Dorothy
says
,
I
dare
say
he
’
ll
be
none
the
worse
for
having
had
a
bit
of
a
fling
.
"
"
But
I
don
’
t
want
him
back
,
"
she
said
.
"
Amy
!
"
It
was
anger
that
had
seized
Mrs
.
Strickland
,
and
her
pallor
was
the
pallor
of
a
cold
and
sudden
rage
.
She
spoke
quickly
now
,
with
little
gasps
.
"
I
could
have
forgiven
it
if
he
’
d
fallen
desperately
in
love
with
someone
and
gone
off
with
her
.
I
should
have
thought
that
natural
.
I
shouldn
’
t
really
have
blamed
him
.
I
should
have
thought
he
was
led
away
.
Men
are
so
weak
,
and
women
are
so
unscrupulous
.
But
this
is
different
.
I
hate
him
.
I
’
ll
never
forgive
him
now
.
"
Colonel
MacAndrew
and
his
wife
began
to
talk
to
her
together
.
They
were
astonished
.
They
told
her
she
was
mad
.
They
could
not
understand
.
Mrs
.
Strickland
turned
desperately
to
me
.
"
Don
’
t
you
see
?
"
she
cried
.
"
I
’
m
not
sure
.
Do
you
mean
that
you
could
have
forgiven
him
if
he
’
d
left
you
for
a
woman
,
but
not
if
he
’
s
left
you
for
an
idea
?
You
think
you
’
re
a
match
for
the
one
,
but
against
the
other
you
’
re
helpless
?
"
Mrs
.
Strickland
gave
me
a
look
in
which
I
read
no
great
friendliness
,
but
did
not
answer
.
Perhaps
I
had
struck
home
.
She
went
on
in
a
low
and
trembling
voice
:
