Why do you wish to see her ?" Mr.Dexter's tones were low and firm also.
"I shall return to her," said Mrs.Dexter.
"What do you mean ?" Feeling betrayed itself.
"As I am a degraded being in your eyes, you do not, of course, wish me to remain under your roof.

And, as you have degraded me by foul and false accusations, against the bare imagination of which my soul revolts, I can no longer share your home, nor eat the bread which your hand provides for me.

Where there is no love on one side and no faith on the other, separation becomes inevitable." "You talk madly," said Mr.Dexter.
"Not madly, but soberly," she answered.

"There is an unpardonable sin against a virtuous wife, and you have committed it.

Forgiveness is impossible.