18/20 Mr.Ingelow, can you aid her, or must I seek her alone and unaided ?" Mr.Ingelow was standing with his back to her, looking out at the last yellow line of the sunset streaking the twilight sky. He turned partly around, very, very pale, as the woman, could see, and answered, guardedly: "You had better do nothing, I think. You had better leave the matter altogether to me. Our game is shy, and easily scared. |