She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. Muttering something to himself, he appeared to be telling upon his fingers the advantages and disadvantages of some scheme he had in contemplation. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. " "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone. “How have you been, my dear? Up to no good, I see. I have heard of you from my husband. ” Again on his way homeward from Cavendish Square he abandoned the direct route to pass by the door of Anna’s flat. “Then—then we can talk things out. . "I don't exactly know the rights of that affair," rejoined Griffin, with some curiosity.
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