"You are Miss Harlowe, aren't you ?" she asked.
"Yes," said Grace.

"May I wait here for Miss Savelli ?" "Certainly, miss.

Let me take your rain coat and cap.

It's a terrible night, isn't it ?" Before Grace had time to answer the click of a latchkey was heard, and the maid said, "There they are." Eleanor stepped part way into the hall before she became aware of Grace's presence.

A look of surprise, followed by one of extreme dislike crossed her face.