But the domestic strain was growing intolerable, and she felt sure that Clarence would be exasperated if her weakness prolonged it.
'Now do let me advise you, Louise,' she answered gently.

'Are you acting wisely?
Wouldn't it be very much better to go home ?', Louise lost all her self-control.

Flushed with anger, her eyes glaring, she broke into vehement exclamations.
'You want to get rid of me! Very well, I'll go this moment.

I was going to tell you something; but you don't care what becomes of me.
I'll send for my luggage; you shan't be troubled with it long.

And you'll be paid all that's owing.