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CHAPTER V
After the automobile had taken Margaret away Chris came to us as we sat in the drawing-room, and, after standing for a while in the glow of the fire, hesitantly said:
"I want to tell you that I know it is all right. Margaret has explained to me."
Kitty crumpled her sewing into a white ball.
"You mean, I suppose, that you know I'm your wife. I'm pleased that you describe that as knowing 'it's all right,' and grateful that you have accepted it at last—on Margaret's authority. This is an occasion that would make any wife proud."
Her irony was as faintly acrid as a
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