We’ll be somewhere on the floor above. You might even tire of me by then, you know. "But pray tell me if her husband has escaped?" "Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. Stanley poured wine. In the rush of commuters he did not see her boarding his train. "Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. She had a vision of policemen, reproving magistrates, a crowded court, public disgrace.
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