"And yet, no--the whole thing has been inevitable from the first, I see it plainly.

The only thing is, if I had found it out sooner it might have saved Sabine pain.

But it is not too late, thank God--the divorce proceedings can be quashed; it would have been a little ironical if she had had to marry him again." "Yes," Moravia agreed.

"Now, if we could only get him to come here immediately, we could explain it all to him and make him wire to his lawyers at once." "I have already sent for him--I think he will arrive to-morrow at nine." "How glorious! It was just the dear, splendid thing you would do, Henry," Moravia cried, getting up from her knees.

"But we won't tell Sabine; we will just let her mope there up in her room, feeling as miserable as she deserves to be for not knowing her own mind.