“I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. Then Valade—was the man as big a fool as Nicholas?—tried again. Later he dispatched a cable announcing the escape and the sending of the letter. The lines about his mouth gradually softened. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. ‘Might have forgiven him,’ he muttered under his breath, ‘if he hadn’t taken the babe. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. “Yes, I see that. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye.
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