John Short was in absolute ignorance of what was occurring.

He attributed Mrs.Goddard's anxiety to her solicitude for Mr.Juxon, and if he had found time to give the matter serious consideration, he would have argued very naturally that she was fond of the squire.

It had been less easy than the latter had supposed to take her home and persuade her to stay there, for she was in a state in which she hardly understood reason.
Nothing but John's repeated assurances to the effect that Mr.Juxon was not in the least hurt, and that he would send her word of the condition of the wounded tramp, prevailed upon her to remain at the cottage; for she had come back to consciousness before the dog-cart was fairly out of the park and had almost refused to enter her own home.
The catastrophe had happened, after eight and forty hours of suspense, and her position was one of extreme fear and doubt.

She had indeed seen the squire at the very moment when she fainted, but the impression was uncertain as that of a dream, and it required all John's asseverations to persuade her that Mr.Juxon had actually met her and insisted that she should return to the cottage.

Once there, in her own house, she abandoned herself to the wildest excitement, shutting herself into the drawing-room and refusing to see anyone; she gave way to all her sorrow and fear, feeling that if she controlled herself any longer she must go mad.