She can play the repentant wife, or resort to the primeval
profession of her sex. I should not even have the curiosity to inquire
which."
"In that case," Aynesworth said slowly, "I presume that I need say no
more."
"Unless it amuses you," Wingrave answered, "it really is not worth
while."
"Perhaps," Aynesworth remarked, "it is as well that I should tell you
this. I shall put the situation before Mrs. Travers exactly as I see
it. I shall do my best to dissuade her from any further or more
intimate intercourse with you."
"At the risk, of course," Wingrave said, "of my offering you--this?"
He drew a paper from his pocket book, and held it out. It was the
return half of a steamer ticket.
"Even at that risk," Aynesworth answered without hesitation.
Wingrave carefully folded the document, and returned it to his pocket.
"I am glad," he said, "to find that you are so consistent. There is
Mrs. Travers scolding the deck steward. Go and talk to her! You will
scarcely find a better opportunity."
Aynesworth rose at once. Wingrave in a few moments also left his seat,
but proceeded in the opposite direction. He made his way into the
purser's room, and carefully closed the door behind him.
Mrs. Travers greeted Aynesworth without enthusiasm. Her eyes were
resting upon the empty place which Wingrave had just vacated.
"Can I get your chair for you, Mrs. Travers," Aynesworth asked, "or
shall we walk for a few minutes?"
Mrs.
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