Agnes sang with great sweetness and expression, and so did Mrs.Strong.They sang together, and played duets together, and we had quite a little concert.

But I remarked two things: first, that though Annie soon recovered her composure, and was quite herself, there was a blank between her and Mr.Wickfield which separated them wholly from each other; secondly, that Mr.Wickfield seemed to dislike the intimacy between her and Agnes, and to watch it with uneasiness.

And now, I must confess, the recollection of what I had seen on that night when Mr.Maldon went away, first began to return upon me with a meaning it had never had, and to trouble me.

The innocent beauty of her face was not as innocent to me as it had been; I mistrusted the natural grace and charm of her manner; and when I looked at Agnes by her side, and thought how good and true Agnes was, suspicions arose within me that it was an ill-assorted friendship.
She was so happy in it herself, however, and the other was so happy too, that they made the evening fly away as if it were but an hour.

It closed in an incident which I well remember.