"And how do you show it;--or your love for me? There would have been a home for us all. Now we must starve, I suppose. Hetta, you have been worse to me even than Felix." Then Lady Carbury, in her passion, burst out of the room, and took herself to her own chamber.
"And how do you show it? Now we must starve, I suppose. Hetta, you have been even worse to me than Felix." Then Lady Carbury burst out of the room, and took herself to her own chamber.