It is not that the woman was unfaithful to her husband. It was the peristent monotony of spending time alone in a house in the midst of a desolate farmhouse in Africa. It was the thorough boredom of playing Patience till her husband came home in the evening. She did love her husband though she longed for a London city life. And then came the stranger.....This lovely romantic tale was published In the March, 1929 issue of this periodical.)
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