49/84 My poor friend, he cares no more for love than do I.I happen to be the one woman in New York whom he considers absolutely suitable for him; by race, by breeding, by virtue of appearance and presence, eminently fitted to complete the material portion of his fortune and estate." Her voice had hardened as she spoke; now it rang a little at the end, and she laughed unpleasantly. But I have gone to my limit of decency; ... and, were I ten times more in love with you than I am, I could not put away the position and power offered me. But I will not lie for it, nor betray for it. ... |