"Who is Mr. Stanley to marry?"
"Madame Darcy."
"But——"
"Her husband has consented to the divorce."
"On what grounds?"
"Incompatibility of temper, I believe."
"So you think the Secretary will marry her?"
"I'll take charge of that matter."
"I know they love each other!" she exclaimed, passionately. "It was love at first sight. Then there was a misunderstanding. Now, one more question. This sum of forty thousand pounds?"
"Yes, what of it?"