"Here we are then," he went on in the same tone, "wasting ourdays. If you are not happy, do you think I am? I sit and writeto you the biggest part of the time. I'll tell you what,Carrie," he exclaimed, throwing sudden force of expression intohis voice and fixing her with his eyes, "I can't live withoutyou, and that's all there is to it. Now," he concluded, showingthe palm of one of his white hands in a sort of at-an-end,helpless expression, "what shall I do?"。， "Wednesday. We'll go, won't we?"
Mrs. Morgan looked at him as if she feared a personal assault.Her eye lightened with resentment.。， She really did not see anything clearer than before, but she wasgetting into that frame of mind where, out of sympathy, a womanyields.