I could say no more to her after that.

She went to her mother's side, and they talked to Clare until it was time for lunch.
I asked if they would remain and take lunch with my sister.

They consented, and when it was arranged I sent to ask Coralie if she would join us.

Her answer was that she was busily engaged and begged we would excuse her.

Again I felt sure that Lady Thesiger looked considerably relieved.
Every moment I was falling more deeply and more helplessly in love, and yet across all my rapturous thoughts of Agatha came doubt and wonder as to why they did not like Coralie.
Strange; she had the beauty of a siren, the grace and wit of a queen of society, the talents and accomplishments of a complete woman of the world, yet no one seemed to like her.