You remember that you saw us at the Savoy a few evenings ago?”
“Yes. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a
hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. ‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. On the day he carried the manuscript to Copeley's he brought back a packet of
letters, magazines, and newspapers. Bullding,” she declared. Aware of the cunning and desperate
characters of the persons with whom she would have to deal,—aware, also, that
she was in a quarter where no laws could be appealed to, nor assistance obtained,
she felt the absolute necessity of caution. ’
‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. Nobody regards
Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. These were seated in an imperfect semicircle about a
very copper-adorned fireplace, surmounted by a carved wood inscription:
“DO IT NOW. ” She muttered some
unlady-like comment upon herself under her breath and engaged in secret
additions. This was no night for the indulgence of
dreamy musing. She knew, or guessed his mission too,
for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him.
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