She shut up "Never," having included:
"Come with me," said he; "I think I know a person who may have the address." He got into the taxi again with the other, gave the Harley Street address, and they drove off. The[Pg 230] horrible irregularity of the whole of this business was poisoning Brownlow's mindâ€”hunting for the head of a firm who ought to be at his office and who held possession of a client's vitally important document.
"Married!" cried the other. "What put that into your head, Mr. Meyer? He's not a marrying man. Why, I've never seen him as much as glance an eye at a female."
He noticed that one of the portmanteaux was locked. Yet there was something in it that slid up and down as he tilted and lowered it.