So he had really inwardly known all the time.
"Yes!"
He still leaned forward in his chair, gazing at her like a cornered beast.
"My God, you ought to be wiped off the face of the earth!"
"Why?" she ejaculated faintly.
But he seemed not to hear her.
"That scum! That bumptious lout! That miserable cad! And carrying on with him all the time, while you were here and he was one of my servants! My God, my God, is there any end to the beastly lowness of women!"
He was beside himself with rage, as she knew he would be.
"And you mean to say you want to have a child to a cad like that?"
"Yes! I'm going to."