The turning of the key
startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. ‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of
conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that
your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a
separation between you almost a necessity. I beg that you will consider me
your friend. "We'll do it. So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it
seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill. ”
She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the
change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a
faint, humorous smile to her lips. Some part of the stiff vigour of the man
seemed to have subsided.
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