He would speak to Mrs.Belcher about it, and he was sure there could be but one answer.

To be frank about it, he did not intend there should be but one answer; but, for form's sake, it would be best to consult her.

Mr.
Belcher did not say--what was the truth--that the guilt in his heart made him more careful to consult Mrs.Belcher in the matter than he otherwise would have been; but now that his loyalty to her had ceased, he became more careful to preserve its semblance.

There was a tender quality in Mrs.Dillingham's voice as she parted with him for the evening, and a half returned, suddenly relinquished response to the pressure of his hand, which left the impression that she had checked an eager impulse.

Under the influence of these, the man went out from her presence, flattered to his heart's core, and with his admiration of her self-contained and prudent passion more exalted than ever.
Mr.Belcher went directly home, and into Mrs.Belcher's room.