[The Rosary by Florence L. Barclay]@TWC D-Link bookThe Rosary CHAPTER XV 35/66
Bah! An outsider staying with married people is apt to hear what love sees, on both sides, and the delusion of love's blindness is dispelled forever.
I know Garth was blind, during all those golden days, to my utter lack of beauty, because he wanted ME so much.
But when he had had me, and had steeped himself in all I have to give of soul and spirit beauty; when the daily routine of life began, which after all has to be lived in complexions, and with features to the fore; when he sat down to breakfast and I saw him glance at me and then look away, when I was conscious that I was sitting behind the coffee-pot, looking my very plainest, and that in consequence my boy's discipline had begun; could I have borne it? Should I not, in the miserable sense of failing him day by day, through no fault of my own, have grown plainer and plainer; until bitterness and disappointment, and perhaps jealousy, all combined to make me positively ugly? I ask you, Deryck, could I have borne it ?" The doctor was looking at Jane with an expression of keen professional interest. "How awfully well I diagnosed the case when I sent you abroad," he remarked meditatively.
"Really, with so little data to go upon--" "Oh, Boy," cried Jane, with a movement of impatience, "don't speak to me as if I were a patient.
Treat me as a human being, at least, and tell me--as man to man--could I have tied Garth Dalmain to my plain face? For you know it is plain." The doctor laughed.
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