Controlled and calm, who could have guessed the chaos of contending feeling that was passing within; who, that had seen the gentle smile with which she would receive Herbert's impassioned thanks for her care of his Mary, could have suspected the thrill, the pang those simple words occasioned.

Mary alone of those around her, except Mrs.Hamilton, was not deceived.

She loved Ellen, had long done so, and the affectionate attention she so constantly received from her had drawn the bonds of friendship closer.

She felt convinced she was not happy, that there was something heavy on her mind, and the quick intellect of a vivid fancy and loving nature guessed the truth.

Her wish to see her happy became so powerful, that she could not control it.