16/20 She could not talk, her mind was weighed down. In her embarrassment she could think of nothing to say, and her hostesses were apparently too absorbed to make an effort either. Moment after moment of overwhelming wretchedness dragged by. It will make me miserable whenever I think of it." At last, to every one's relief, Lady Kitson went upstairs to join her husband, and with her departure some, at least, of the stiffness was removed. Be sure and say it is for Kitty." "Can't you go yourself ?" asked Maude. |