"
"You have no son," rejoined Sir Rowland, moodily. “No. . The aunt laughed. I don’t feel it. She went down, flushed and light-hearted, to the Widgetts’
after lunch to make some final arrangements and then, as soon as her aunt had
retired to lie down for her usual digestive hour, took the risk of the servants
having the enterprise to report her proceedings and carried her bag and hold-all
to the garden gate, whence Teddy, in a state of ecstatic service, bore them to the
railway station. Supper was over. His two wives have been here. “Absolutely platonically,” she said. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. As he
looked in this direction, Wild gave him a significant wink, the meaning of which
he was not slow to comprehend. "
"That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her.
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