"Have an invitation from Lady Crandall to visit the State House, or whatever you call it."
"But, pardon me. The room—it was rented, and I fear one night's lodging is due. Twenty shillings."
Jane elevated her eyebrows, but handed over a bill.
"Ah, no, lady. French paper—it is worthless to me. Only English gold, if the lady pleases." Almer's smile was leonine.
"But it's all I've got; just came from France, and"
"Then, though it gives me the greatest sorrow, I must hold your luggage until you have the money changed. Excuse"
Captain Woodhouse, who had dallied long over his dinner for lack of something else to do, came out of the dining-room just then, saw a woman in difficulties with the landlord, and instinctively stepped forward to offer his services.
"Beg pardon, but can I be of any help?"
Jane turned. The captain's heart gave a great leap and then went cold. Frank pleasure followed the first surprise in the girl's eyes.
