MADAME DE TREYMES
my influence? Ah, if you knew how I have tried!"
"And you are sure that nothing can be done?"
"Nothing, nothing: what arguments can I use? We abhor divorce—we go against our religion in consenting to it—and nothing short of recovering the boy could possibly justify us."
Durham turned slowly away. "Then there is nothing to be done," he said, speaking more to himself than to her.
He felt her light touch on his arm. "Wait! There is one thing more———" She stood close to him, with entreaty written on her small passionate face. "There is one thing more," she repeated. "And that is, to believe that I am deceiving you again."
He stopped short with a bewildered stare.
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