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of my acquaintance, you know, because she would go on scandal-mongering about Diana Warwick. I broke with her. I told her I'd have out any man who abused Diana Warwick, and I broke with her. By Jove! Redworth, those women can prove spitfires. They've bags of venom under their tongues, barley-sugar though they look--and that's her colour. But I broke with her for good. I doubt if I shall ever call on her again. And in point of fact, I won't.' Mrs. Fryar-Gunnett was described in the colouring of the lady. Sir Lukin, after some further remarks, rode on, and Redworth mused on a moral world that allows a woman of Mrs. Fryar-Gunnett's like to hang on to it, and to cast a stone at Diana; forgetful, in his championship, that Diana was not disallowed a similar licence. When he saw Emma Dunstane, some days later, she was in her carriage driving, as she said, to Lawyerland, for an interview with old Mr. Braddock, on her friend's affairs. He took a seat beside her. 'No, Tony is not well,' she replied to his question, under the veil of candour. 'She is recovering, but she--you can understand--suffered a shock. She is not able to attend to business, and certain things have to be done.' 'I used to be her man of business,' Redworth observed. 'She speaks of your kind services. This is mere matter for lawyers.' 'She is recovering?' 'You may see her at Copsley next week. You can come down on Wednesdays or Saturdays?' 'Any day. Tell her I want her opinion upon the state of things.' 'It will please her; but you will have to describe the state of things.' Emma feared she had said too much. She tried candour again for concealment. 'My poor Tony has been struck down low. I suppose it is like losing a diseased limb:--she has her freedom, at the cost of a blow to the system.' 'She may be trusted for having strength,' said Redworth.' 'Yes.' Emma's mild monosyllable was presently followed by an exclamation: 'One has to experience the irony of Fate to comprehend how cruel it is!' Then she remembered that such language was peculiarly abhorrent to him. 'Irony of Fate!' he echoed her. 'I thought you were above that literary jargon.' 'And I thought I was: or thought it would be put in a dialect practically explicable,' she answered, smiling at the lion roused. 'Upon my word,' he burst out, 'I should like to write a book of Fables, showing how donkeys get into grinding harness, and dogs lose their bones, and fools have
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