His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. But his gloom appeared to be occasioned by remorse, rather than sorrow. ‘Eh bien, you are not like Leonardo. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and common sense ridiculing his fears. It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. “I don’t believe there is one. I am sorry to seem to disobey you, but I am.
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