at her like one insane; then dropped limply into his chair again. It was some moments before he could speak. \"But I never wrote to her in my life!\"
\"Then how could she have known your handwriting?\" asked Mme. Storey.
\"Well, I mean nothing but social notes; answers to invitations and so on.\" He saw that he had made a slip, and added hastily: \"How do you know that she did recognise my handwriting?\"
\"We mustn't waste the afternoon fencing with each other,
at her like one insane; then dropped limply into his chair again. It was some moments before he could speak. \"But I never wrote to her in my life!\"
\"Then how could she have known your handwriting?\" asked Mme. Storey.
\"Well, I mean nothing but social notes; answers to invitations and so on.\" He saw that he had made a slip, and added hastily: \"How do you know that she did recognise my handwriting?\"
\"We mustn't waste the afternoon fencing with each other,
