"It sits pretty firmly on my shoulders yet," I retorted; "and as for sympathies, you are full of them yourself. I saw how you looked at her yesterday."
"Bah, my looks!"
"You cannot deceive me, Mr. Gryce; you are as sorry for the girl as you can be; and so am I too. By the way, I do not think I should speak of her as a girl. From something she said yesterday I am convinced she is a married woman; and that her husband——"
"Well, madam?"
"I will not give him a name, at least not before your scheme has been carried out. Are you ready for the undertaking?"
"I will be this afternoon. At half-past three she is to leave the house. Not a minute before and not a minute later. Remember."