He knows I was at _your_ house.

He must remember your name.

He wrote to me there, and I answered him from there.

He sees you now, and your name must be associated with mine in his memory of me, if he has any.

Tell me now, Kitty, has he ever mentioned me?
has he ever asked you about me?
has he ever made the remotest allusion to me ?" Ethel spoke rapidly and impetuously, and as she spoke she raised herself from the sofa where she was reclining, and turned her large, earnest eyes full upon her friend with anxious and eager watchfulness.
Mrs.Willoughby looked back at her with a face full of sadness, and mournfully shook her head.
"You see," said Ethel, as she sank down again--"you see how true my impression is." "I must say," said Mrs.Willoughby, "that I thought of this before.