But I'm not sure I could get a divorce--evidence is so strong against me, and it was a year ago! If I can see Luzanne again perhaps I can get her to tear up the marriage-lines--that's what I want.
She isn't all bad.

I must go again to New York; and Junia can wait.

I'm not much, I know--not worth waiting for, maybe, but I'm in earnest where Junia's concerned.

I could make a little home for her at once, and a better one as time went on, if she would marry me." After a moment of silence, Carnac added: "I'm going to New York.

Don't you think I ought to go ?" The gaunt, handsome face of the woman darkened, and then she answered: "Yes." There was silence again for a moment, deep and painful, and then Carnac spoke.
"Mother, I don't think father is well.