"To the sort of doss-house life that you led before?"
"I—suppose so."
I put on my coat and started towards the door.
"Your wife will leave you," I warned him.
"I've told her—and I believe I told you—that I'd never keep her against her will."
"My friend, you are making a great fool of yourself."
O'Rane opened the door for me, and we passed into the Cloisters.
"I didn't think we should do any good by discussing it," he said.