A MATCH FOR MRS.

VENABLES That was absolutely all that happened at the Uniackes' garden-party.
There was no scene, no scandal, no incident whatsoever beyond an apparently mutual recognition between Mrs.Steel and Mr.Justice Gibson.
Of this there were not half-a-dozen witnesses, all of whom were given immediate reason to suppose that either they or the pair in question had made a mistake; for nothing could have surpassed the presence of mind and the kindness of heart with which Sir Baldwin Gibson chatted to the woman whom he had tried for her life within the year.

And his charity continued behind her back.
"Odd thing," said Sir Baldwin to his hostess, at the earliest opportunity, "but for the moment I could have sworn that woman was some one else.

May I ask who she is exactly ?" "Sure, Sir Baldwin," replied Mrs.Uniacke, "and that's what I thought we were to hear at last.

It's who she is we none of us know.