Whatever may have been her motives, it was an indelicate thing to do, and she ought to be ashamed of herself for doing it" Mr.Belcher knew in his heart that his wife was right.

He knew that every word she had spoken was the truth.

He knew that he should never call on Mrs.Dillingham with his wife, save as a matter of policy; but this did not modify his determination to have his own way.
"You place me in a very awkward position, my dear," said he, determined, as long as possible, to maintain an amiable mood.
"And she has placed me in one which you are helping to fasten upon me, and not at all helping to relieve me from." "I don't see how I can, my dear.

I am compelled to go back to her with some answer; and, as I am determined to have my house open, I must say whether you accept or decline her courtesy; for courtesy it is, and not patronage at all." Mrs.Belcher felt the chain tightening, and knew that she was to be bound, whether willing or unwilling.

The consciousness of her impotence did not act kindly upon her temper, and she burst out: "I do not want her here.