"You have betrayed me," said he, in a deep whisper, to his companion; "but you shall reap the reward of your treachery. ‘You do not know how I am like my mother. ” “I know,” said Mr Manning, “I know these Dreadful Statistics. In this state of knowledge you will be horribly, irrevocably, alone. And Suzanne, even that she has behaved to me not at all like a mother, would also not have said. Perhaps my wife has already prepared you for what I wish to say. . " There had never been, from that fatal hour eight months gone down to this, the inclination to confess. But the restraint exercised by her instinctive delicacy was very great; over and above coarse or sexual matters it covered religion and politics and any mention of money matters or crime, and Ann Veronica found herself wondering whether these exclusions represented, after all, anything more than suppressions.
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