Above-stairs the two ladies separated at Mrs.Touchett's door.

Isabel had said nothing on her way up.
"Of course you're vexed at my interfering with you," said Mrs.Touchett.
Isabel considered.

"I'm not vexed, but I'm surprised--and a good deal mystified.

Wasn't it proper I should remain in the drawing-room ?" "Not in the least.

Young girls here--in decent houses--don't sit alone with the gentlemen late at night." "You were very right to tell me then," said Isabel.