29/32 Believe me, I have still great cards up my sleeve. I know that you have been used to wealth and luxury. Miss Abbeway," he went on, his voice dropping to a hoarse whisper, "I was not boasting the other night. I have saved money, I have speculated fortunately--I--" The look in her eyes stifled his eloquence. He broke off in his speech--became dumb and voiceless. |