The next paper handed to me appeared to resemble the marriage-contract I had already signed, save that but one blank was left therein.

Unable to decipher it, I was about to ask the official to read it aloud, when Eveena, who had stolen up to me unperceived, caught my arm and drew me a little way aside, indifferent to the wondering glances of the officials; who had probably never seen a woman venture uncalled into the public apartments of her husband's house, still less interpose in any matter of business, and no doubt thought that she was taking outrageous advantage of my ignorance and inexperience.
"I will scold you presently, child," I said quickly and low.

"What is it ?" "Sign at once," she whispered, "and ask no questions.

Deal with me as you will afterwards.

You must take what is given you now, without comment or objection, simply expressing your thanks." "_Must_! Eveena ?" "It is not safe to refuse or slight gifts from such a quarter," she answered, in the same low tone.