I only speak because I am fond of you.

But one marriage is as good as another.

I was married for love myself; I had not a farthing.

And yet you see my marriage has turned out a tragedy--a bitter, bitter tragedy." _Tableau_ .-- A beautiful, sad-faced young married woman in white, reclining among pale-green cushions near a bowl of pink carnations, endeavoring to rouse the higher feelings of an inexperienced though not youthful spinster in a short bicycling skirt.

Decidedly, the picture was not flattering to Rachel..