For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. It was a mad half-hour. “I missed the hour of your release,” he said, “but I was at the Vindicator Restaurant. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. Perhaps she would have to charge this man and appear in a police-court next day.
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