"'M. And he went on loving her for years and years and years! And then he left her for ever, just as you left me last Saturday; and went and married the Honourable Caroline Thring."
"What!" cried Jack, utterly bewildered.
"Oh, well—same thing—some other great lady."
Jack gave a low whistle.
"And Maman 's never forgotten it, just as I never should. And that's why she fainted when she heard your name."
Jack whistled again. Then a new idea occurred to him. "That accounts for my father's temper just now."
Marjolaine was puzzled. "Just now?" she asked.
"When I landed, he was here with your mother."
"Oh!" cried Marjolaine, astonished and frightened.
"Sir Peter told me," Jack went on. "It was a close shave. I had just time to borrow the fisherman's coat and hat. When my father came away he was perfectly furious. He did n't know me, but he swore at me horribly."