He slackened his pace as he reached the flat. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on flinging—such considerations to the wind. He squatted and threw his arm around the backs of her knees. But after all, Mrs. Or was that perhaps because his business in Piccadilly the other day had gone awry? Perhaps Brewis Charvill had not welcomed him with open arms. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. " "But, my love," still remonstrated Wood, "you know I'm going to look after the boys——" "After Mrs. And then they disgorged. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. ” He dropped his eye-glass with a clatter. CHAPTER III. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald.
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