Chalk is so eager-- it's like refusing a child, and I hurt his feelings only the other day." "Perhaps you burnt it after all and forgot it ?" said Prudence.
For the first time in her knowledge of him the captain got irritable with her.

"I've not burnt it," he said, sharply.

"Where's that Joseph?
He must know something about it!" He moved to the foot of the staircase, but Miss Drewitt laid a detaining hand on his arm.
"Joseph was in the room when you said that you had burnt it," she exclaimed.

"You can't contradict yourself like that before him.
Besides, I'm sure he has had nothing to do with it." "Somebody's got it," grumbled her uncle, pausing.
He dropped into his chair and looked at her in consternation.

"Good heavens! Suppose they go after it," he said, in a choking voice.
"Well, it won't be your fault," said Prudence.