“Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. '—'Pretty well,' says I; 'you're not badly off at the Friars, for that matter. ” She looked at him quizzically and shrugged. ” “Then she has never been my wife. She realized that he was the sort of man one does not think much about at dinners. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. No wonder that Trenchard, as he gazed at this fearful being, should have some misgivings cross him. He played variations on this theme for the better part of an hour. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood.
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