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. . scholar,
which is natural . . . in the office. So that I wonder he left
it, having no taste for the sea that ever I heard . . . be the
making of you both. I forgot to tell . . . very strange when he
left, but what with the hurry and bussle it _slipped my mind_
. . . wonderful to me to think of, my talking to you so natural
. . . distance. And so no more at present from your loving
wife,"
"LUCY RAILTON."
"Jenny says . . . will not alter, being more like as if it came
from me. Munny is very scarce. I wish you could get . . ."
This was all, and small enough, as I thought, was the light it threw
on the problem before us. Uncle Loveday read it over three or four
times; then folded up the letter and looked at me over his
spectacles.
"You say this cut-throat fellow--this Rhodojani, as he called
himself--spoke English?"
"As well as we do. He and the other spoke English all the time."
"H'm! And he talked about a Jenny, did he?"
"He was saying something about 'Jenny not finding a husband' when
John Railton struck him.


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