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Portrait of Wilkie Collins Wilkie Collins The Legacy of Cain — LVII. Helena’s Diary Resumed… (1889)

Mr. Philip Dunboyne had returned. In Miss Jillgall’s absence we were alone at the table. My appetite was gone. I made a pretence of eating, and another pretence of being glad to see my devoted lover. I talked to him in the prettiest manner. As a hypocrite, he thoroughly matched me; he was gallant, he was amusing. If baseness like ours had been punishable by the law, a prison was the right place for both of us.
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Portrait of Wilkie Collins Wilkie Collins The Legacy of Cain — LVII. Helena’s Diary Resumed… (1889)

These clever people sometimes overreach themselves. How she suggested it to me, I cannot pretend to have discovered. But I did certainly suspect that she had led Philip, while they were together downstairs, into saying to her what he had already said to Miss Jillgall. I was so angry that I tried to pump my excellent friend, as she had been trying to pump me—a vulgar expression, but vulgar writing is such a convenient way of writing sometimes.
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Portrait of Wilkie Collins Wilkie Collins The Legacy of Cain — LVII. Helena’s Diary Resumed… (1889)

I put what I had to say to him in plainer words still. “Tell me, Philip, are you beginning to wish that you were a free man again?”
He still prevaricated. Was this because he is afraid of me, or because he is not quite brute enough to insult me to my face? I tried again for the third and last time. I almost put the words into his mouth.
“I fancy you have been out of temper lately,” I said. “You have not been your own kinder and better self.
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