She could as yet, before the task of evolving the philosophy of rebellious action had affected her intuitive sharpness, perceive things which were, I suspect, moderately plain.

For I am inclined to believe that the woman whom chance had put in command of Flora de Barral's destiny took no very subtle pains to conceal her game.

She was conscious of being a complete master of the situation, having once for all established her ascendancy over de Barral.

She had taken all her measures against outside observation of her conduct; and I could not help smiling at the thought what a ghastly nuisance the serious, innocent Fynes must have been to her.

How exasperated she must have been by that couple falling into Brighton as completely unforeseen as a bolt from the blue--if not so prompt.