Ah, then Monica had no doubt gone straight home again.

But, as Miss Madden had returned, he would speak with her.
'The poor lady isn't very well, sir,' said Mrs.Conisbee, fingering the hem of her apron.
'Not very well?
But couldn't I see her for a moment ?' Virginia answered this question by appearing on the staircase.
'Some one for me, Mrs.Conisbee ?' she called from above.

'Oh, is it _you_, Edmund?
So very glad! I'm sure Mrs.Conisbee will have the kindness to let you come into her sitting-room.

What a pity I was away when Monica called! I've had--business to see to in town; and I've walked and walked, until I'm really--hardly able--' She sank upon a chair in the room, and looked fixedly at the visitor with a broad, benevolent smile, her head moving up and down.

Widdowson was for a moment in perplexity.