7/14 In vain did her friend strive with her. Argument, remonstrance, persuasion, only seemed to bring greater obscurity and to excite a more bitter feeling in her mind. And so, despairing of any good result, Rose withdrew, and left her with her own unhappy thoughts. At the sound of his approaching footsteps, Irene had, with a strong effort, composed herself and swept back the deeper shadows from her face. "The carriages will be at the door in ten minutes." "I am not going to ride out," returned Irene, in a quiet, seemingly indifferent tone of voice. |