Well, I'll keep my eye on Mrs.Vrain, you may be sure of that.

It won't be difficult, as she will certainly stay in town until she identifies the body of her dead husband and gets the money.

If she is guilty, I'll track her down; but I am certain she has nothing to do with the crime.

If she had, it is not likely that she would enter the lion's den by coming to see me.

No, no, Mr.Denzil; you have found a mare's nest." Lucian shrugged his shoulders, and took up his hat to go.
"You may be right," said he reluctantly, "but I have my doubts of Mrs.
Vrain, and shall continue to have them until she supplies a more feasible explanation of her fainting.