But he was helpless himself in the hands of my lady and the Baron--
and the only kind thing he could do was to provide for me in my widowhood,
like the true nobleman he was!'
'A very pretty explanation!' said Mr. Troy. 'What did your visitors
from the insurance offices think of it?'
'They asked if I had any proof of my husband's death.'
'And what did you say?'
'I said, "I give you better than proof, gentlemen; I give you
my positive opinion."'
'That satisfied them, of course?'
'They didn't say so in words, sir. They looked at each other--
and wished me good-morning.'
'Well, Mrs. Ferrari, unless you have some more extraordinary
news for me, I think I shall wish you good-morning too.
I can take a note of your information (very startling information,
I own); and, in the absence of proof, I can do no more.'
'I can provide you with proof, sir--if that is all you want,'
said Mrs. Ferrari, with great dignity. 'I only wish
to know, first, whether the law justifies me in doing it.
You may have seen in the fashionable intelligence of the newspapers,
that Lady Montbarry has arrived in London, at Newbury's Hotel.
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