The Well of Loneliness

It could not go on without some sort of convulsion, and that Christmas was a time of recriminations. Angela's infatuation was growing, and she did not always hide this from Stephen. Letters would arrive in Roger's handwriting, and Stephen, half crazy with jealousy by now, would demand to see them. She would be refused, and a scene would ensue.

"That man's your lover! Have I gone starving only for this -- that you should give yourself to Roger Antrim? Show me that letter!"