The strong interest, however, which Barnardine's message had awakened, overcame other apprehensions, and still detained her.
While she was conjecturing with Annette what could thus occasion his absence, they heard a key turn in the lock of the gate near them, and presently saw a man advancing.

It was Barnardine, of whom Emily hastily enquired what he had to communicate, and desired, that he would tell her quickly, 'for I am chilled with this evening air,' said she.
'You must dismiss your maid, lady,' said the man in a voice, the deep tone of which shocked her, 'what I have to tell is to you only.' Emily, after some hesitation, desired Annette to withdraw to a little distance.

'Now, my friend, what would you say ?' He was silent a moment, as if considering, and then said,-- 'That which would cost me my place, at least, if it came to the Signor's ears.

You must promise, lady, that nothing shall ever make you tell a syllable of the matter; I have been trusted in this affair, and, if it was known, that I betrayed my trust, my life, perhaps, might answer it.

But I was concerned for you, lady, and I resolved to tell you.' He paused .-- Emily thanked him, assured him that he might repose on her discretion, and entreated him to dispatch.
'Annette told us in the hall how unhappy you was about Signora Montoni, and how much you wished to know what was become of her.' 'Most true,' said Emily eagerly, 'and you can inform me.