And soon I heard her step in the hall.

My heart was beginning to throb, but I checked it with an internal rebuke, and maintained my composure--outwardly at least.

She entered, calm, pale, collected.
'To what am I indebted for this favour, Mr.Markham ?' said she, with such severe but quiet dignity as almost disconcerted me; but I answered with a smile, and impudently enough,-- 'Well, I am come to hear your explanation.' 'I told you I would not give it,' said she.

'I said you were unworthy of my confidence.' 'Oh, very well,' replied I, moving to the door.
'Stay a moment,' said she.

'This is the last time I shall see you: don't go just yet.' I remained, awaiting her further commands.
'Tell me,' resumed she, 'on what grounds you believe these things against me; who told you; and what did they say ?' I paused a moment.