face. They did not know yet. It added to his own anguish to think of the anguish that must come to them too, sooner or later—sooner now—very soon indeed.
The door opened. Granville entered, with a brisk, startling step, and a face lit up—though it was Granville's face—with news.
Alfred saw him—saw his face—and rose unsteadily to his feet.
'Speak! Say you have found her! No—I see it in your face—she is there. Let me come to her!'
As Alfred stepped forward, Granville recoiled, and the light left his face.
Alfred turned to his parents. The Judge had risen, and glanced in mute amazement from one son to the other: both were pale, but their looks told nothing. Lady Bligh sat back in her chair, her smooth face wrinkled with bewilderment and vague terror.
'It is Gladys come back,' said Alfred, in tremulous explanation; 'it is only that Gladys has come back, mother!'
