D. Here they would be having lunch. And would you mind hurrying a little. McClintock will have some. Five hours later she tiptoed down the hall and paused at the threshold of what they now called his study. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. ‘I must get a handkerchief. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours.
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