And I deliberately and dishonestly concealed my knowledge from her.
Dunstan Renshaw.
For my sake?
Hugh Murray.
No—for the sake of the child you had made your wife.
Dunstan Renshaw.
My wife. Janet Preece can have her revenge now. My wife—my wife.
Hugh Murray.
The girl left me on your marriage morning upon the understanding that I would write to her.
Dunstan Renshaw.