She kept her eyes turned sedulously away from Granet.

Sir Meyville gripped her by the shoulder.
"What do you mean, girl ?" he demanded harshly.

"What do you mean by all this rubbish?
Speak out." Granet looked up for a moment.
"Don't," he begged.

"I can clear myself, Miss Worth, if any one is mad enough to have suspicions about me.

I should never--" "The truth may just as well be told," she interrupted.