Then she gave a little inward groan.

No matter who was to blame the mischief was done.

And Leslie--what of Leslie?
It was for Leslie Anne felt most concerned.
"Does Leslie know this, Mr.Ford ?" she asked quietly.
"No--no,--unless she has guessed it.

You surely don't think I'd be cad and scoundrel enough to tell her, Mrs.Blythe.

I couldn't help loving her--that's all--and my misery is greater than I can bear." "Does SHE care ?" asked Anne.