Richard’s head swam. O’Hara was ignoring him, would not speak to him.⁠ ⁠… O’Hara knew the truth! He walked blindly to the door, and groped for the handle.⁠ ⁠… O’Hara knew! He was in the passage, on the front steps, in the road, shuddering. O’Hara knew, and he had looked at him as if⁠—as if⁠—again he shuddered, and seeing an empty chair, hailed it, bidding the men carry him to Grosvenor Square.⁠ ⁠… O’Hara despised him!⁠—reproached him! Then Jack was in trouble? He had seen him and learnt the truth? God, but his brain was reeling!⁠ ⁠…