He was growing very impatient.
"I must see her! Suspense like this is intolerable!" he said, coming in upon Mrs.Denison one evening.
"I warn you against it," replied Mrs.Denison.
"I cannot heed the warning." "Her life is very placid, I am told by Mrs.De Lisle.

Would you throw its elements again into wild disturbance ?" "No; I would only give them their true activity.

All is stagnation now.

I would make her life one thrill of conscious joy." "I have conversed with Mrs.De Lisle on this subject," said Mrs.
Denison.
"You have?
And what does she say ?" "She understands the whole case.

I concealed nothing--was I right ?" "Yes.