" Lady Trafford sighed deeply. It is to take place to-night. Charley Pevenill was our host. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. She turned a resolute face southward. . ” “Yes. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. She spent the morning up to ten in writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished; and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit obscurity and slimy streets. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. \" The thick girl with the blue- black hair spat. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. ’ ‘Do not say so.
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