Conscience — Volume 4 by Hector Malot
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"To me also; but I thought I ought to tell you." "And when do you wish our marriage to take place?" "Immediately after the necessary legal delay, and as soon as I am settled in a new apartment; for you could not come here as my wife, where you have been seen so often. It would not be pleasant for you or for me." "And we will not be so foolish as to put ourselves in the hands of an upholsterer; the first one cost enough." He said these last words with fierce energy, but continued immediately: "What do we need? A parlor for the patients, if they come; an office for me, which will do also as a laboratory; a bedroom for us, and one for your mother." "You wish--" "But certainly. Do you think that I would ask you to separate from her?" She took his hand, and kissing it with a passionate impulse: "Oh, the dearest, the most generous of men!" "Do not let us talk of that," he said with evident annoyance. "In your mother's condition of mental prostration it would kill her to be left alone; she needs you, and I promise to help you to soften her grief. We will make her comfortable; and although my nature is not very tender, I will try to replace him from whom she is separated. It will be a |
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