‘What is it?’ asked Roding. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to
abandon the chase. ’”
“Yes?”
“I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The
fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. Stay where you are, Mr. On the day he carried the manuscript to Copeley's he brought back a packet of
letters, magazines, and newspapers. And this is not France, you understand. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. "
"Nothing else?"
"No. “Lucy, you. Oh, yes; of Ruth herself he knew much; but the more he mulled over what he
knew, the deeper grew his chagrin. To-night all London believes that he was your husband.
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