I am at present responsible for his life: it shall not be forfeited for half an hour's idle gossip.' But I must not tell you all she said: it was very disagreeable. However, we came yet again—mama, Miss Keeldar, and I. This time we thought we should conquer, as we were three against one, and Shirley was on our side. But Mrs. Yorke opened such a battery."
Moore smiled. "What did she say?"
"Things that astonished us. Shirley laughed at last; I cried; mama was seriously annoyed: we were all three driven from the field. Since that time I have only walked once a day past the house, just for the satisfaction of looking up at your window, which I could distinguish by the drawn curtains. I really dare not come in."
"I have wished for you, Caroline."
"I did not know that. I never dreamt one instant that you thought of me. If I had but most distantly imagined such a possibility"
"Mrs. Yorke would still have beaten you."
"She would not. Stratagem should have been tried, if persuasion failed. I would have come to the kitchen door; the servant should have let me in; and I would have walked straight up-stairs. In fact, it was far more the fear of intrusion—the fear of yourself, that baffled me, than the fear of Mr. Yorke."
"Only last night, I despaired of ever seeing you again. Weakness has wrought terrible depression in me—terrible depression."
"And you sit alone?"
