Exquisite torture, truly, to flaunt a husband's folly in his own face, over his own mahogany, with the source of that folly looking on. Drayton's bounden civility to his wife, and to the other woman, must make him present himself as a target. He knew it, his wife knew it; as yet the other woman but dimly suspected it-not being over subtle-and it smote me in the face continuously.
The puppet always feels the most cut up at times like these. In a way, it is because his vanity is being seared. Mine fairly crackled.
So we rattled off up the avenue. The only comfortable ones among us were Natica and Hartopp. He seemed to think the occurrence a pleasant bit of chance, and he wasn't in the least jealous, not he.
I suppose the wife had him schooled to her stage ways of doing things.
Once he turned to Jack with a chuckle and said: "This is a jossy bit of luck, ain't it, each of us out with the other man's better?"
Natica laughed shamelessly. "You've such a keen appreciation of the ridiculous, Mr.
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