The Palace of Darkened Windows by Mary Hastings Bradley
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to insult you with his company, alone, upon the streets!"
"When you have said insult you have said a little too much," she returned in a small, cold voice of war. "Is there anything against Captain Kerissen personally?" "Who knows anything about any of those fellows? They are all alike--with half a dozen wives locked up behind their barred windows." "He isn't married." "How do you know?" "I--inferred it." The Englishman snorted: "According to his custom, you know, it isn't the proper thing to mention his ladies in public." "You are frightfully unjust. Captain Kerissen's customs are the customs of the civilized world, and he is very anxious to have his country become modernized." "Then let him send his sisters out walking with fellow officers.... For _him_ to walk beside _you_----" "He was following the custom of my country," said the girl, with maddening superiority. "Since I am an _American_ girl----" The young Englishman said a horrible thing. He said it with immense |
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