Your husband could have told you
that. “Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply. ”
“Never for a second. Anyways, we gets friendly and
chats each day, and yesterday I mentions about that Mr Charvill, and the maid
ups and says that Frenchie and his missus is going out of town to visit him. . It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life. She is setting out for
Hartford, Connecticut. You don’t wear a dinner coat with
a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do
you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. What need had she of Gerald,
or anyone? Yet, if he was here, would he not make some foolish game with her
and make her laugh? Instead of behaving in this fashion so stupide, and crying,
crying, crying. She
had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new
bride’s throat. "
"It is folded under your pillow. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a
reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the
preparation-room.
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