This lady is my wife, and I have a right to be here. ’ Then she frowned. She kept her face downcast. But I do hope, Vee, I do hope—this is the end of these adventures. \" She sat down on a nearby bench. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had seen a strange thing. ’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room. She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis. Wood turned to look at him. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. What were you doing at Remenham House? I can’t puzzle that bit out.
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