'When first I entered the chamber, he had already gone.' 'And what then hadst thou to do entering it ?' asked the housekeeper, in a tone that did Dorothy good by angering her.
Mistress Watson was a kind soul in reality, but few natures can resist the debasing influence of a sudden sense of superiority.

Besides, was not the young gentlewoman in great wrong, and therefore before her must she not personify an awful Purity?
'That I will tell to none but my lord marquis,' answered Dorothy, with sudden resolve.
'Oh, by all means, mistress! but an' thou think to lead him by the nose while I be in Raglan,--' 'Shall I inform his lordship in what high opinion his housekeeper holds him ?' said Dorothy.

'It seems to me he will hardly savour it.' 'It would be an ill turn to do me, but my lord marquis did never heed a tale-bearer.' 'Then will he not heed the tale thou wouldst yield him concerning me.' 'What tale should I yield him but that I find--thee here and the prisoner gone ?' 'The tale I read in thy face and thy voice.

Thou lookest and talkest as if I were a false woman.' 'Verily to my eyes the thing looketh ill.' 'It would look ill to any eyes, and therefore I need kind eyes to read, and just ears to hear my tale.

I tell thee this is a matter for my lord, and if thou spread any report in the castle ere his lordship hear it, whatever evil springs therefrom it will lie at thy door.' 'My life! what dost take me for, mistress Dorothy?
My age and holding deserves some consideration at thy hands! Am I one to go tattling about the courts forsooth ?' 'Pardon me, madam, but a maiden's good name may be as precious to Dorothy Vaughan as a matron's respectability to mistress Watson.