Let me take you to your rooms.

I will tell you all that has happened.

Your husband will not be able to see you or speak with you." "I shall not get out," she declared, when the lift boy, in obedience to Draconmeyer's imperative order, stopped at her floor.

"If I may not go on in the lift, I shall walk up the stairs.

I am going to my husband." "He will not recognise you," Draconmeyer warned her.