The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. ’ ‘It could hardly be less so,’ said Mrs Sindlesham tartly. Save my seat. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. In lieu of it, he still adhered to the sleek black crop, which, throughout life, formed a distinguishing feature in his appearance. It had been intensified and corrupted by time, as if to add insult to injury. He was angry. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. “Don’t think so,” Drummond answered. A discreet husband would leave the dispensation of his bounty, where women are concerned, to his wife. But it is all very different. There were the burnt papers still in the grate.
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