“You are afraid,” she said, “that the young man who thinks that he is my husband has upset me. You’ll never see the light of day as long as you live. It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. ” “Do you mean,” Courtlaw asked, “that from now to the end of the six months you do not wish to see us—any of us?” Her eyes were a little dim again. That is why I would not marry this man whom I did and whom I do care for a little. ‘Me, I am Mademoiselle Charvill, the granddaughter of Monsieur Jar-vis Re-men-ham. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. “What of her? Have you quarrelled with her?” The girl shook her head. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. Ennison had disappeared.
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