1/13 CHAPTER IV. There was not a sign to tell of a change or twist in her neighbourly affability. She remarked simply enough, that it was her nephew's habit to take early gallops, and possibly Elizabeth might have seen him, for his quarters were proximate; but she did not demand an answer. She had passed a rather restless night, she said. 'How is the General ?' 'Papa must have slept soundly, for he usually calls to me through his door when he hears I am up,' said Elizabeth. |