I am going to Civita to-morrow.

I shall be that much on the way.

I cannot rest here." Mrs.Forbes looked at her in grave silence.

Ellinor could not bear the consciousness of that fixed gaze.

Yet its fixity only arose from Mrs.
Forbes' perplexity as to how best to assist Ellinor, whether to restrain her by further advice--of which the first dose had proved so useless--or to speed her departure.