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A few words of compassion for poor Lady Dunstane's invalided state covered Lady Wathin's retreat. She left, it struck her ruffled sentiments, an icy libertine, whom any husband caring for his dignity and comfort was well rid of; and if only she could have contrived allusively to bring in the name of Mr.

Cramborne Wathin across the table, merely to slip in a word, 'what is the name of this wonderful dog? 'His name is Leander, said Diana. 'Oh, Leander. I don't think I hear myself calling to a dog in a name of three syllables. Two at the most. No, so I call Hero! if I want him to come immediately, said Diana, and the gentlemen, to Mrs. Cramborne Wathin's astonishment, acclaimed it. Mr.

Lady Wathin's answer was reported over moral, or substratum, London: 'He is the victim of a fatal passion for his wife; and would take her back to-morrow were she to solicit his forgiveness. Morality had something to say against this active marital charity, attributable, it was to be feared, to weakness of character on the part of the husband. Still Mrs.

'Constance can scarcely be his dupe so far, I should think. 'How do you mean? 'Everything points to one secret of his conduct. 'A woman? Lady Wathin's head shook for her sex's pained affirmative. Mr. Quintin in the same fashion signified the downright negative. 'The fellow's as cold as a fish. 'Flattery will do anything. There is, I fear, one. 'Widow? wife? maid?

Cramborne Wathin across the table, merely to slip in a word, 'what is the name of this wonderful dog? 'His name is Leander, said Diana. 'Oh, Leander. I don't think I hear myself calling to a dog in a name of three syllables. Two at the most. No, so I call Hero! if I want him to come immediately, said Diana, and the gentlemen, to Mrs. Cramborne Wathin's astonishment, acclaimed it. Mr.

Lady Dunstane made no concealment of it as soon as she grew sensible of the angling. But she refused her help to any reconciliation between Mr. and Mrs. Warwick. She declined to listen to Lady Wathin's entreaties. She declined to give her reasons.

The beauty of the character of a dear innocent young girl, with every gratification at command, who could make the offer, strikes me as unparalleled. She was perfectly sincere she is sincerity. She asked at once, Where is he? She wished me to accompany her on a first visit. I saw a tear. Redworth had called at Lady Wathin's for information of the state of Mr.

'Constance can scarcely be his dupe so far, I should think. 'How do you mean? 'Everything points to one secret of his conduct. 'A woman? Lady Wathin's head shook for her sex's pained affirmative. Mr. Quintin in the same fashion signified the downright negative. 'The fellow's as cold as a fish. 'Flattery will do anything. There is, I fear, one. 'Widow? wife? maid?

She plied her distaff in pure seclusion, meditating on her absent lord; or else a fair proportion of the masculine world, which had not yet, has not yet, 'doubled Cape Turk, approved her condemnation to the sack. There was talk in the feminine world, at Lady Wathin's assemblies.

Lady Dunstane made no concealment of it as soon as she grew sensible of the angling. But she refused her help to any reconciliation between Mr. and Mrs. Warwick. She declined to listen to Lady Wathin's entreaties. She declined to give her reasons.

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