Miss Hollingsworth met him at the door. There was something in her face that he did not like, as she said:
"Back at last, are you?"
CHAPTER XXXI.
A WOMAN'S VENGEANCE.
Farley stared at her, scowling savagely, as he said:
"What's the matter? Got one of your cranky fits? If so, you had best not worry me, for I'm in no mood for nonsense."
"Neither am I," was the quiet reply. "But I am going to talk a little solid sense to you."
"I won't listen to you. I'm tired, and want to sleep."
"You will sleep soon, and soundly. Come into the drawing room."
Farley followed her, asking: