“Everything. His look. The way he talked at dinner.”
“Was he disagreeable?”
“No, on the contrary, he was scrupulously polite. For the first time since we married he didn’t kiss me good-night.”
She dropped her eyes. She was not sure if Charlie understood. As a rule Walter took her in his arms and pressed his lips to hers and would not let them go. His whole body grew tender and passionate with his kiss.
“Why do you imagine he didn’t say anything?”
“I don’t know.”
There was a pause. Kitty sat very still on the sandalwood box and looked with anxious attention at Townsend. His face once more was sullen and there was a frown between his brows. His mouth drooped a little at the corners. But all at once he looked up and a gleam of malicious amusement came into his eyes.
“I wonder if he is going to say anything.”
She did not answer. She. did not know what he meant.
“After all, he wouldn’t be the first man who’s shut his eyes in a case of this sort. What has he to gain by making a row? If he’d wanted to make a row he would have insisted on coming into your room.” His eyes twinkled and his lips broke into a broad smile. “We should have looked a pair of damned fools.”
“I wish you could have seen his face last night.”
“I expect he was upset. It was naturally a shock.
