If Edith Larramie had never said anything about it, I think I would surely have made a morning call upon the Putneys.
After I had cooled off a little I rose to remount; I had not decided anything, but it was of no use to sit there any longer.

Glancing along the road towards Walford, I saw in the distance some one approaching on a wheel.

Involuntarily I stood still and watched the on-coming cyclist, who I saw was a woman.

She moved steadily and rapidly on the other side of the road.

Very soon I recognized her.