Now a man listening to gossip about another man whom he knows very well will go pretty far in the way of believing what a beautiful woman will tell h… - Ford Madox Ford

This is the saddest story I have ever heard.

Gentlemen don’t earn money. Gentlemen, as a matter of fact, don’t do anything.

Every word that he had spoken amongst the amassed beauties of Macmaster furnishings had been a link in a love-speech. It was not merely that he had confessed to her as he would have to no other soul in the world - 'To no other soul in the world,' he had said! - his doubts, his misgivings, and his fears; it was that every word he uttered and that came to her, during the lasting of that magic, had sung of passion. If he had uttered the word 'Come', she would have followed him to the bitter ends of the earth; if he had said, 'There is no hope', she would have known the finality of despair. Having said neither, she knew: 'This is our condition; so we must continue!' And she knew, too, that he was telling her that he, like her, was… oh, say, on the side of the angels.