"I put it THERE!" "You've burnt it?
Good!" It made him easier, but he noticed the next moment on a table the lemon-coloured volume left there by Mrs.
Blessingbourne, and, taking it up for a look, immediately put it down.
"You might while you were about it have burnt that too." "You've read it ?" "Dear yes.

And you ?" "No," said Mrs.Dyott; "it wasn't for me Maud brought it." It pulled her visitor up.

"Mrs.Blessingbourne brought it ?" "For such a day as this." But she wondered.

"How you look! Is it so awful ?" "Oh like his others." Something had occurred to him; his thought was already far.

"Does she know ?" "Know what ?" "Why anything." But the door opened too soon for Mrs.Dyott, who could only murmur quickly--"Take care!".