"Certainly not! What right have you to question me about my private affairs! A paid secretary! This is what I get for admitting you to my friendship!" "To lose your temper and to insult me puts you in the worst possible light, you know. That is how a guilty conscience always acts." "It's nothing to me what you think of me. You can go." "I am not going," Jack said quietly. "You and I have got to have this out." She had now worked herself up to a fine pitch of anger. She laughed, but there was little amusement…
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