CHAPTER X

UNTIL THE DAY BREAK Here is matter, sirs, which neither you nor I were ever intended to see--a human document, penned by a girl in her bedroom, night after night, while her husband sleeps or wakes upon the other side of the wall. _November 7th._--We were married a month ago to-day. I cannot realize it yet. I'm rather happier, because I have him all the time. But that is all--all. Strange, how, from childhood on, one stares at one's marriage as at an elephant, finger in mouth. The nearer it comes, the more curi…