The Helpmate by May Sinclair
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gone away, and you'd never seen her again?"
His face said plainly that he wouldn't have liked it at all. "Well, that's what she'd have done. And I wanted her to stay and marry you." "Yes, but with her eyes open." She shook her head, the head that would have been so wise for him. "No," said she. "Anne's one of those people who see best with their eyes shut." "Well, they're open enough now in all conscience. But there's one thing she hasn't found out. She doesn't know how it happened. Can you tell her? _I_ can't. I told her there were extenuating circumstances; but of course I couldn't go into them." "What did she say?" "She said no circumstances could extenuate facts." "I can hear her saying it." "I understand her state of mind," said Majendie. "She couldn't see the circumstances for the facts." "Our Anne is but young. In ten years' time she won't be able to see the facts for the circumstances." |
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