It's part of my punishment, I suppose.

But I want to go at once.

You seem to pity me----" "Oh, Lady Heyton!" "Then help me to get away.

Send a telegram to my people to say that I am coming; tell Marie to pack----" "Yes," said Celia, feeling that Miriam had decided on the best course.
"I will see to everything.

Will you lie down and rest, while I get everything ready ?" "Rest!" echoed Miriam, bitterly.