"In England.

In Devonshire." "My God!" "I was your husband's companion in all his earlier villanies.

I suggested them to him, and egged him on.

And now, mind you, after twenty years, my punishment is coming." She could only say still, "My God!" while her throat was as dry as a kiln.
"Listen to what I have got to tell you now.

Hear it all in order, and try to bear up, and use your common sense and courage.