"About Ann." Her eyes swept round and rested on Jim's face. "She ought to go."
"Run away!" cried Jim with a start.
"Yes, at once and as secretly as possible."
Jim turned the proposal over in his mind whilst Betty waited in suspense.
"It couldn't be managed," he objected.
"It could."
"Even if it could, would she consent?"
"She does."
"Of course it's pleading guilty," he said slowly.
"Oh, it isn't, Jim. She wants time, that's all. Time for my necklace to be traced, time for the murderer of Jean Cladel to be discovered. You remember what I told you about Hanaud? He must have his victim. You wouldn't believe me, but it's true. He has got to go back to Paris and say, 'You see, they sent from Dijon for me, and five minutes! That's all I needed! Five little minutes and there's your murderess, all tied up and safe!' He tried to fix it on me first."