She stopped abruptly! Carroll's gaze grew steely—he made a note of the expression of horror in her eyes.
"About your husband's size!" he repeated softly.
CHAPTER XXI
CARROLL DECIDES
For a moment she was silent. It was patent that she was groping desperately for the correct thing to say. And finally she extended a pleading hand—
"Please—don't think that!"
"What?"
"That is was—was my husband. He wouldn't—"
"Why not?"
"Anyway—it is impossible. He was in Nashville. He didn't get home until morning."