Her name was Treseaton--the Honourable Julia Treseaton." "My mother!" said Jocelyn eagerly.
"I thought so.

I did not think so at first, but when you spoke I was certain of it.

She had a way with her lips.

I am afraid she is dead." "Yes; she died nearly twenty-five years ago in Africa." "Africa--whereabouts in Africa ?" Then suddenly Jocelyn remembered where she had heard Lady Cantourne's name.

It had only been mentioned to her once.