She come home within a few months of the wedding. ’ She grasped the girl’s arm. It rather astonished him. ” “Perhaps not in a general way,” he answered calmly. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. Though I’ll wager she used this passage, and we certainly ought to investigate it. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. He would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part she did not care to refuse. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. My wife—killed me. " "Pity!" shrieked the widow. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly.
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