He observed also that she did not, as did her guests, who were so slightly acquainted with him, pay any tribute to the character of her dead husband.
Mr.Flexen was not lunching with them.

He had spent an expectant morning waiting for the local effects of the story in the _Wire_ and _Planet_, and in having that story spread far and wide by Inspector Perkins and his two men among the villagers, who only saw a paper in the public-houses of the neighbourhood on a Sunday.

He hoped, if it had been a local affair, to have information about it in the course of the day.

Up to lunchtime the newspaper advertisement of the mysterious woman had proved as fruitless as the earlier private inquiries.

But he remained hopeful.
It was past three before Mr.Manley escaped from the funeral guests and betook himself at a brisk pace to Helena's house.