They never realize how far hatred will drive a woman until it pushes her over the edge.

I think he would hardly believe his own eyes even then, unless he saw her laughing!" A burst of wild laughter broke from Violet's lips, but she smothered it with her handkerchief.
"I mustn't laugh," she said, "though I'm sure she did.

And I want to talk to you seriously, Allegro." "Dear, do lie down and rest!" Olga urged her gently.

"That hateful story has given you a shock.

Do try and remember that there's nothing new about it.