Mr. Grex of Monte Carlo
He was contemplating one of the sights of the world. Crowded around the two roulette tables, promenading or lounging on the heavily cushioned divans against the wall, he took note of a
. A little tired with many weeks' travel in countries where the luxuries of life were few, his senses were dulled to the magnificence of the scene, his pulses as yet had not responded to its charm and wonder. And then the change came. He saw a woman standing almost exactly opposite to him at the nearest roulette table, and he gave a notice
beautiful face. Her delicately curved lips were free from the grim lines of concentrated acquisitiveness. She was thirty-two years old but she looked much younger as she stood there, her lips a little parted in a pleased smile of anticipation. She was leaning a little over the table and her eyes were fixed with humorous intentness upon the spinning wheel. Even amongst that crowd of beautiful women she possesse
man murmured under
she saw the man opposite. The smile seemed to die from her lips; it appeared, indeed, to pass with all else of expression from her face. The plaques dropped one by one through her fingers, into the satchel. Her eyes remained fixed upon him as though she were looking upon a ghost. The seconds seemed drawn out into a grim hiatus of time. The croupier's voice, the muttered imprecation
ginning to consider their next coup. The voice of the cro
eux, mesdames
er mind. Her delicate eyebrows drew closer together in a distinct frown. After that first shock, that queer turmoil of feeling, beyond analysis, yet having within it some entirely unexpected consti
n," he said, a
forehead, although to a certain extent it was co
ternoon,
eech seemed to him a difficult matte
ction," he observed,
rful weapon of defence. It gave her a bri
world," she murmured
o extrao
ow. A scene like this," she added, glancing around, "would sca
articularly,"
y have y
The frown upon her
ause you are not satisfied with the reports of the private detective whom you hav
ess of his tone was rendered even
on," he declared. "All I can say is that it is thoroughly in keeping wi
incredulously, not
elf that there is any other person in the world suffi
impression that that is th
in a brown suit and a Homburg hat, and with a habit of lounging. He lounges under my windows, he is probably lounging across the way now. He has lounged within fifty yard
me to assure you, upon my word of h
him. His tone was convincing. He had not the face
t the matter. I am watched day and night-I, an insignificant person
d to have wandered off for a moment. When he spok
you that I have never had any idea of having you watched. It is not a course whi
-at once puzzle
urse I believe you, but there the fact is. I thin
it is your companions who are the object of this ma
im a littl
ounced, "with Mr. an
somehow or other it was easy to see that her news
peated, with slight emphasis on t
"that my companions do not meet with your approval.
he insisted, watch
ngs," she replied, a
eyer is still
still an
sideways towards him. She moved her fan slowly backwards and forwards, her head was thrown back, her manner was almo
measured tone, "by what means you became possessed of the pearls
yes f
ned, "that you are a little
in matter, you are still subject to my authority. I see you wearing jewels in public of which
terrupted icily. "The pearls are not m
Dracon
nwell to appear in public and she is very seldom able to wear any of her wond
become such a habit of his that there were no indications of his condition save in the slight twitchings of his l
he said, "may I ask whether my
ends," sh
that you do not wear another woman's j
effect she was struggling against a con
o poor Mrs. Draconmeyer to see her jewels and admire them, even if she is unable to wear them herself. It gives me an intense
ed towa
f I be
his tone. It was a moment which might have meant much. If she could have seen into his heart and understood the fierce jealous
nreasonable. Your present request is another instance of it. I was enjoying myself very much indeed
d a little, perhaps, the point of view of this man who was still her husband. She watched him almost eagerly, hoping to find some sign in his
are staying here?"
Hotel de
observed. "I will move
ged her s
d, "but it seems a pity that you should move
ou found London itself too small. I sho
a woman whose name had once been a household word, dethroned now, yet still insistent for notice
y to avoid disputable subjects. Shall I be too inquisitive if I ask you once more wh
resented the slightly ironical note in h
iament is not particularly amusing when one is in oppositi
this atmosphere which could possibly attract you for long. There is no work for you to do-work, the very br
s all that?" h
her pearls
permitted to look for a moment into the past, can you tell me a single hour when work was not the prominent
an unexpected one,
nly literature which you really understand is a Blue Book
things. Yet you knew before you married me that I had
ndering from the point. I am still wondering what has
ok his
-day from
d. "Bordighera, indeed! I thought you o
o," he
t you a
I am
e went on, "and the mystery of the little br
rson," he asserted, "and I ha
t have come?" sh
forgetting himself for a moment, "would n
ason for coming!" s
ut his lips were firmly closed
ver live with a man to whom secrecy is as great a necessity as the very air he breathes. No wonder
as you are concerned. During the last few months, however, of our life together, you
ing. He dropped his voice almost to
he concluded, u