"I must go. You denied it at the time—but unfortunately I have proof. There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. There will be no more children in this house, not ever! And if anyone ever tries bringing children into our house again, I shall kill the lot of them. Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. I’d rather not go,” she added. The joke of it is that he’s married to her now, and cuts me dead. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. Produce them!" "Never!" replied Kneebone. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. If there were any pearls, none came into the light. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. They've paid for their lodging. “How do you know?” “Well, it isn’t exactly a depressing state, is it?” “YOU don’t know.
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