But what did he know beyond these facts? Nothing, clearly. “Why not? Isn’t the whole thing a lie? Isn’t her reputation, this husband of hers,
the ‘Alcide’ business, isn’t it all a cursed juggle? She hasn’t the right to do it. You shall lie upon your back; your head shall be
covered; and your feet shall be bare. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended
the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. “It can’t make any difference to
you, and there are not half a dozen people in Paris who could tell us apart. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot
decipher the signature. Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. Too much, perhaps. Later Gwen’s trouble weighed so heavily on Mrs.
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