" "I repeat my request that you will not speak disrespectfully of my mother, whom I respect," he said, raising his voice and looking sternly at her.

She did not answer.

Looking intently at him, at his face, his hands, she recalled all the details of their reconciliation the previous day, and his passionate caresses.

" There, just such caresses he has lavished, and will lavish, and longs to lavish on other women!" she thought.

"You don't love your mother.