He decided that an informal call on Mrs Shaw might prove worthwhile, especially as the bait he had to offer as excuse for the visit, was calculated to gain her confidence and promote further agreeable and sympathetic acquaintance. When Vince asked if he had found a companion for the Neruda concert, Faro said, "I've decided to ask Mrs Shaw to accompany me." "Mrs Shaw? Good heavens. Well, well." "As you're so fond of quoting, lad, music sounds ten times better when it is being shared by someone of a harmonious disposition. In this case who better than Mrs Shaw?" Watching his stepson's mocking expression. Faro's icy glare forbade the usual teasing. "And I'll have none of your innuendos, if you please. The concert serves a double purpose since it provides an admirable opportunity of continuing my investigations. Discreetly, of course." "Of course, Stepfather." Vince's unchanging smile mocked him and he added angrily, "Dammit, you know my feelings about her." "Ah yes, that is all very well, but do we know her feelings about you?" "Listen to me," said Faro heatedly, "Even without the business about Mabel Kellar, I would still feel sorry for a young widow.
