Redway’s face flushed and then grew pale. A cold, desperate gleam came into his gray eyes and his lips closed tightly.
“Do you deny that, too?” asked Nick, after Redway showed no intention of replying to the statement of fact.
“I do not.”
“Who was she?”
“That I refuse to tell.”
“And the nature of her business here?”
“Is my affair solely—and hers.”
“Are you sure it was not also Miss Langdon’s affair?”
“Quite sure.”
“After she went away you and Miss Langdon had a quarrel?”