purpose. If I didn't I thought you mightn't, over there, hear what had happened. If you should hear I was afraid you would stir up Mr. Dawling."
"Stir him up?"
"Urge him to fly to the rescue; write out to him that there was another chance for him."
"I wouldn't have done it," I said.
"Well," Mrs. Meldrum replied, "it was not my business to give you an opportunity."
"In short you were afraid of it."
Again she hesitated and though it may have been only my fancy I thought she considerably reddened. At all events she laughed out. Then "I was afraid of it!" she very honestly answered.
"But doesn't he know? Has he given no sign?"
"Every sign in life—he came straight back to her. He did everything to get her to listen to him; but she hasn't the smallest idea of it."
"Has he seen her as she is now?" I presently and just a trifle awkwardly inquired.
"Indeed he has, and borne it like a hero. He told me all about it."
"How much you've all been through!" I ventured to ejaculate. "Then what has become of him?"
