“Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him. “And somehow or other,” she added, after a long interval, “I must pay Mr. ” “Then may I come to the study to-night—after dinner?” “I’m—BUSY!” “It’s important. Figg! In a few minutes, all will be over. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. 265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door. It is necessary. Look at the poor victim at your feet. She dived at once behind the cover of the lamproom and affected serious trouble with her shoe-lace until he was out of the station, and then she followed slowly and with extreme discretion until the bifurcation of the Avenue from the field way insured her escape. They talked lightly but confidentially until Sir John approached them with a slight frown upon his face.
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