"I am glad for you, George." "You are ill, Lisa!" "A little tired, only.

Colette will give me my powder, and I shall be quite well in the morning.

Will you send her to me now ?" After George was gone the rumbling of a diligence was heard in the courtyard, and presently a woman was brought up to the opposite chamber.
The hall was dark.

Looking across it, Frances Waldeaux saw in the lighted room Lisa and her child..