Ah, that accursed simplicity! Well, she would find that he was not simple, that was one sure thing.
"No, Helen, I forgot nothing-I never do forget anything," he said, with sullen meaning. "Where's Betty?"
"It's a fair day and it's eleven; of course she is out in the park," replied Helen, smiling.
He smiled too, but in such a way that she sat forward in her chair with dilated eyes, into which Robert read a rising fear.
"Dear, what is it? What is wrong?"
"Wrong? Who said wrong? _I_ didn't," he found himself saying, greatly to his disappointment, for suspicions are useless until graduated into-evidence; so he hastened to explain his errand; sorting over some papers at his desk meanwhile. All the time his mind was intent upon one thing only-the possession of that piece of paper lying near the reception-room door.
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