The tears gathered slowly in her eyes and fell through that flimsy morsel of lace with which she would fain have hidden her childish sorrow.

The tears gathered and fell on her lap as she sat in silence, pretending not to cry.

This much rain at least was there to justify her prediction, uttered in such foolish gaiety of heart half an hour before.
Miss Halliday's eyes were undimmed by tears?
when she went back to the gothic villa; but she had a feeling that some great sorrow had come upon her--a vague idea that the last lingering warmth and brightness of summer had faded all in a moment, and that chill gray winter had closed in upon Bayswater without any autumnal interval.

What was it that she had lost?
Only the occasional society of a young man with a handsome pale face, a little haggard and wan from the effect of dissipated habits and a previous acquaintance with care and difficulty--only the society of a penniless Bohemian who had a certain disreputable cleverness and a dash of gloomy sentimentality, which the schoolgirl mistook for genius.

But then he was the first man whose eyes had ever softened with a mysterious tenderness as they looked at her--the first whose voice had grown faintly tremulous when it syllabled her name.
There was some allusion to Mr.Hawkehurst's departure in the course of dinner, and Philip Sheldon expressed some surprise.
"Going to leave town ?" he said.
"Yes, papa," Charlotte answered; "he is going a long way into the country,--a hundred and fifty miles, he said." "Did he tell you where he was going ?" "No; he seemed unwilling to mention the place.