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He smiled cheerfully at his cousin, and the latter, whose faculties
still seemed to be suffering a little from the shock that they had
received, shook hands all round and withdrew from the room.
"I think he took it splendidly," said Tony, as soon as the door was
closed. "There's lots of grit in the Conway family when it comes to
the point."
"Are you really going round there this afternoon?" inquired Guy.
Tony shook his head. "I am afraid we sha'n't have time," he said.
"I have to go and get a special license and I believe it's a most
exhausting business."
"A special license!" exclaimed Lady Jocelyn. "Do you mean you are
going to be married at once?"
"Of course we are," said Tony. "I am not going to run any more risk
of losing Isabel. Once we are married she will be quite safe
whatever happens. They can't have her back then without making me
King of Livadia, and I think that even Congosta would draw the line
at that."
"It's the best plan, Aunt Fanny," put in Guy quietly. "We talked it
all over on the boat coming back. This man Congosta is still in
London, and if he was to come across Tony and Isabel it might lead to
all sorts of trouble. The safest thing is for them to get married
and go away at once on the _Betty_. Congosta will probably return to
Livadia before long, but meanwhile it's absolutely essential that
they should both keep out of the way."
"I suppose it is," admitted Lady Jocelyn. "From what you have told
me I should imagine he would be a very unpleasant person to have
hanging about while one was trying to enjoy a honeymoon." She got up
from the sofa. "You haven't half finished the story yet," she added.
"I want to know all sorts of things--how you propose to account for
Molly's sudden disappearance from the Gaiety, and what's happened to
that nice friend of yours who provided you with the car. He seems to
be a remarkably amiable and obliging young man, but I am afraid he
must have rather damaged his prospects of making a comfortable living
in Livadia."
"Jimmy's all right," said Tony. "He came back with us, and we are
going to start a shop together in Piccadilly. As for Molly--well, I
don't think we shall have any real trouble there. She has no
relations who are likely to make a fuss, and we have fixed up a good
sound lie for the theatre that ought to keep them quiet."
"You shall tell me about it when I come back," said Lady Jocelyn. "I
must go downstairs first and talk to the cook, or else we sha'n't
have enough to eat for lunch. You are all going to stay of course."
"I'm afraid I can't," replied Guy, shaking his head. "I must get
back to Hampstead as soon as possible. There are a lot of things to
see to before Tony goes away."
"If you are thinking of giving us a wedding present," said Tony, "we
should like the revolver with which you murdered the policeman."
"Come along, Guy," said Lady Jocelyn, taking his arm. "They are an
ungrateful pair of children, and we will leave them to their fate."
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