And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. If ever I could bring myself to ask you any favour, I would ask you to forget even as I have forgotten. There you are, the best client’s chair. Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days.
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