“But about last night. Mr. ” He snarled. She seemed
tense when not playing, he noted, more so than she had
during the first two pieces. His employer retreated into the further
apartment, leaving the door ajar. . Above all, beware of Sir
Rowland Trenchard. Too late she realised that Emile was not trying to escape. "Because the prisoner's arrival might disturb you—ha! ha!"
"I'll lay you twenty guineas you don't take him to-night," rejoined Austin. Wood had the
advantage of her husband in point of years, being on the sunny side of forty,—a
period pronounced by competent judges to be the most fascinating, and, at the
same time, most critical epoch of woman's existence,—whereas, he was on the
shady side of fifty,—a term of life not generally conceived to have any special
recommendation in female eyes. Folding his arms, he placed his back against the door, and burst into a loud
laugh. Supposing they find you
and take you away?—and she unprepared? Have you thought of that? Why did
you marry her?"
"God alone knows!"
"And you don't love her! What kind of a woman do you want, anyhow?"—with
rising anger. .
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