Vansuythen
stood
up with a gasp.
up with a gasp.
Kipling - Poems
Perhaps
you--you lost your temper, or misunderstood, or something. Things can't
be as wrong as you say. "
Mrs. Vansuythen had shifted her defence to avoid the man's pleading, and
was desperately trying to keep him to a side-issue.
"There must be some mistake," she insisted, "and it can be all put right
again. "
Boulte laughed grimly.
"It can't be Captain Kurrell! He told me that he had never taken the
least--the least interest in your wife, Mr. Boulte. Oh, do listen! He
said he had not. He swore he had not," said Mrs. Vansuythen.
The purdah rustled, and the speech was cut short by the entry of a
little, thin woman with big rings round her eyes. Mrs.
Vansuythen stood
up with a gasp.
"What was that you said? " asked Mrs. Boulte. "Never mind that man. What
did Ted say to you? What did he say to you? What did he say to you? "
Mrs. Vansuythen sat down helplessly on the sofa, overborne by the
trouble of her questioner.
"He said--I can't remember exactly what he said--but I understood him
to say--that is--But, really, Mrs. Boulte, isn't it rather a strange
question? "
"Will you tell me what he said? " repeated Mrs. Boulte.
Even a tiger will fly before a bear robbed of her whelps, and Mrs.
you--you lost your temper, or misunderstood, or something. Things can't
be as wrong as you say. "
Mrs. Vansuythen had shifted her defence to avoid the man's pleading, and
was desperately trying to keep him to a side-issue.
"There must be some mistake," she insisted, "and it can be all put right
again. "
Boulte laughed grimly.
"It can't be Captain Kurrell! He told me that he had never taken the
least--the least interest in your wife, Mr. Boulte. Oh, do listen! He
said he had not. He swore he had not," said Mrs. Vansuythen.
The purdah rustled, and the speech was cut short by the entry of a
little, thin woman with big rings round her eyes. Mrs.
Vansuythen stood
up with a gasp.
"What was that you said? " asked Mrs. Boulte. "Never mind that man. What
did Ted say to you? What did he say to you? What did he say to you? "
Mrs. Vansuythen sat down helplessly on the sofa, overborne by the
trouble of her questioner.
"He said--I can't remember exactly what he said--but I understood him
to say--that is--But, really, Mrs. Boulte, isn't it rather a strange
question? "
"Will you tell me what he said? " repeated Mrs. Boulte.
Even a tiger will fly before a bear robbed of her whelps, and Mrs.