‘You said—who?’
‘Remenham. Too damned
chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. These festivities, however, were not witnessed by the newly-married pair, who
had departed immediately after the ceremony for Manchester. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his
composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical
indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while
that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. “And what is it all about, Veronica?” he asked, with a
deliberate note of irony, looking at her a little quizzically over his glasses. She went to the table under the end window at which she had
been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of
re-agents. Nothing seemed to be amiss. "And now
to dispose of our dead. "Wretch!" cried Jack. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to
say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. ’
‘I do not marry a man who makes me a threat like this,’ she flashed. The lady, who was indeed stunning, Gerald suddenly realised, said never a
word.
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