Darrell caught me by the arm and held me fast.
Jermyn was by Carford's side.

I hardly knew what passed, being much upset by the sudden quarrel, and yet more by the idea, that Carford's words had put in my head.

I saw Jermyn come forward, and Darrell, loosing my arm, went and spoke to him.

Lord Carford resumed his seat; I leant against the back of my chair and waited.

Darrell was not long in returning to me.
"You'd best go home," he said, in a low voice.