insisted on reading it----
_Dolly._ What was in the letter?
_Renie._ It wasn't so very bad, but my husband has chosen to jump to a
wrong conclusion, and--oh, Dolly, you can help me!
_Dolly._ [_Coldly, relaxing her embrace._] How?
_Renie._ If you'd only let me tell my husband that I was receiving it
for you----
_Dolly._ What?!
_Renie._ There was no address, and fortunately it was so worded that it
showed that you weren't really guilty.
_Dolly._ Oh! I wasn't really guilty?
_Renie._ In fact, it proves your complete innocence.
_Dolly._ I'm glad of that.
_Renie._ Then you'll let me say it was you?
_Dolly._ No! You can't suppose I should let my own cousin make love to
me in my own house?!
_Renie._ You won't help me?
_Dolly._ Yes, any way but that! How could you be so foolish?
_Renie._ I don't know. When I heard yesterday he was coming, I quite
made up my mind I'd have nothing to say to him! Dolly, free will must be
an illusion, or else why am I always doing the things I don't mean to
do. Oh, what shall I do?
_Dolly._ As you are completely innocent, you'd better ask your husband
to forgive you.
_Renie._ Ye--es. No! As it is a perfectly pure and exalted attachment I
shall take that ground--at any rate at first, and see what he says.
You'll help me all you can?
_Dolly._ Yes, but promise me you'll have nothing to do with Lucas in
future!
_Renie._ No, indeed! if I once get out of this.
_Dolly._ Very well! I'll see what I can do.--Hush!
_The_ PROFESSOR _enters with a letter in his hand_, MATT _soothing
him._
_Prof._ [_Very angry._] Not a word more, if you please. Mrs. Telfer, you
have doubtless heard----
_Dolly._ Yes----?
_Prof._ I leave for London to-night-to consult my lawyer. Mrs. Sturgess
will, I trust, return to her friends until----
_Matt._ Perhaps Mrs. Sturgess may be able to explain----
_Prof._ What explanation can be offered of language like this. [_Reading
from letter._] "From the first moment I saw you, I felt that you were
entirely different from any woman I have ever met----" A monstrously
inexact statement to start with. And a woman who is capable of
practising such deceit----
[RENIE _bursts into tears_.
_Matt._ I think you ought to hear what Mrs. Sturgess has to say----
_Renie._ [_Through her tears._] What would be the use? With such a
nature as his he could never begin to understand the loyal and exalted
devotion which Captain Wentwo
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