“My wife,” he said.
“Your wife!”
“Oh, you know her as Margaret Kendall,” retorted Frank with an airiness that was intended to hide the shake in his voice. “But she will be my wife before she leaves here again.”
“Frank!” cried Mrs. Merideth, joyfully, “you don’t mean——” But Frank was gone. Over his shoulder, however, he had tossed a smile and a reassuring nod.
Mrs. Merideth sank back with a sigh of content.
“It’s exactly what I always hoped would happen,” she said.
THE END
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