“I was wondering a little—” McGlory's companion paused.
“What was you wondering?”
“What you're going to do with Estelle when you find her.”
“Do with her? Why—why—”
“You didn't think she'd come right back to you—things the same as they was before—did you?”
“Why—”
“Did she know you had a wife?”
“Well, no,—she didn't know that.”
“But she does now. She has read the letter.”
McGlory had not thought of this.