Daphne treated her in many ways with great generosity, paid her highly, grudged her no luxury, and was always courteous to her in public.

But in private Daphne's will was law, and she had an abrupt and dictatorial way of asserting it that brought the red back into Mrs.Phillips's faded cheeks.

Mrs.Verrier had often expected her to throw up her post.

But there was no doubt something in Daphne's personality which made life beside her too full of colour to be lightly abandoned.
* * * * * Daphne presently went upstairs to take off her walking-dress, and Mrs.
Phillips, with a rather troubled face, began to tidy the confusion of letters she had left behind her.
"I dare say the girls won't mind," said Madeleine Verrier, kindly.
Mrs.Phillips started, and her mild lips quivered a little.

Daphne's charities were for Daphne an amusement; for this gentle, faded woman, who bore all the drudgery of them, they were the chief attraction of life in Daphne's house.