“You’ve lost it travelling.”
“I’ve not lost it. The truth is, I don’t care anything about my looks; and so I didn’t put it on.”
“And you don’t wear your wedding-ring?”
“Yes, I do; but not in public. I wear it round my neck on a ribbon. I don’t wish people to think who I am by marriage, or that I am married at all; it would be so awkward while I lead my present life.”
Marian paused.
“But you be a gentleman’s wife; and it seems hardly fair that you should live like this!”
“O yes it is, quite fair; though I am very unhappy.”
“Well, well. He married you—and you can be unhappy!”
“Wives are unhappy sometimes; from no fault of their husbands—from their own.”
“You’ve no faults, deary; that I’m sure of. And he’s none. So it must be something outside ye both.”