"Poor old Jerry," she said.
"You were engaged to him, weren't you?"
"Yes, back in prehistoric times, before Jennifer Tregennis caught him. Jennifer was one of them, you know."
"Yes, I know. D'you still love Jerry?"
"How do you mean? Of course I do."
I didn't say anything. She went on after a moment. "But I'm not in love with him, if that's what you're driving at. Good heavens, Will, do you see me as a moony widow-in-name-only? I've got more sense than that."
My heart lifted. I patted her on the back. "Come along young Marion. Let's go plan strategy with the troops."
We went up the stairs to our sitting room, and I stood before the six of them and took the reins into my hands. I had a job to do.
CHAPTER V