“Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. "I am not," replied Thames; "but I insist upon your taking it back at once. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. She had traversed perhaps three bookshelves, passed across the door that must lead to the hall, turned the corner, and was just about to reach the fireplace when she abruptly became aware that something under her fingers had felt wrong. " "Because he said he was a Yale man?" "That might be it. ” “You have seen her—since last night?” “Yes.
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