VOLUME II
43. CHAPTER XLIII
(continued)
"I need it," the young man softly wailed, "when I see you so
awfully thick with him!"
"Don't speak of him; I'll do what I can for you. I'm afraid it
won't be much, but what I can I'll do."
He looked at her with gloomy obliqueness. "What has suddenly
brought you round?"
"The sense that you are an inconvenience in doorways!" she
answered, smiling as she passed him. Half an hour later she took
leave, with Pansy, and at the foot of the staircase the two
ladies, with many other departing guests, waited a while for
their carriage. Just as it approached Lord Warburton came out of
the house and assisted them to reach their vehicle. He stood a
moment at the door, asking Pansy if she had amused herself; and
she, having answered him, fell back with a little air of fatigue.
Then Isabel, at the window, detaining him by a movement of her
finger, murmured gently: "Don't forget to send your letter to her
father!"
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