CHAPTER XXIII.
THE MYSTERY AT GLADWYN Just then Leah entered the room to replenish the fire, and Gladys dropped my hand hastily and took up a screen.
'When my brother comes in we will have tea, Leah,' she said quickly.
'Where is Thornton, that he does not come in to do this ?' 'I was passing through the hall, and I thought I would have a look at the fire, ma'am,' observed Leah, as she stooped to throw on a log.

As she did so, I saw her take a furtive look at us both,--it gave me an unpleasant feeling,--and a moment afterwards she said in a soft, civil voice,-- 'There is no reason why Thornton should not bring tea now, if you like, ma'am.

Master never cares to be waited for, and most likely he will be late this afternoon.

I can walk home with Miss Garston when she is ready.
I am sure my mistress would spare me.' 'We will see about that presently, Leah; when I want Thornton I will ring for him.' Gladys spoke somewhat haughtily, and Leah left the room without another word; but I was sorry and troubled in my very heart to see Gladys motion me to be silent, and then go quickly to the door and open it and stand there for a moment.

Her colour was a little heightened when she came back to her seat.
'She has gone now, but we must be careful and not speak loudly.