I laughed again, but for all answer to this inquiry I said, 'Of course if she can rummage about that way she can perfectly have burnt them.'
'You must wait—you must wait,' Miss Tita moralised mournfully; and her tone ministered little to my patience, for it seemed after all to accept that wretched possibility. I would teach myself to wait, I declared nevertheless; because in the first place I could not do otherwise and in the second I had her promise, given me the other night, that she would help me.
'Of course if the papers are gone that's no use,' she said; not as if she wished to recede, but only to be conscientious.
'Naturally. But if you could only find out!' I groaned, quivering again.
'I thought you said you would wait.'
'Oh, you mean wait even for that?'
'For what then?'
'Oh, nothing,' I replied, rather foolishly, being ashamed to tell her what had been implied in my submission to delay—the idea that she would do more than merely find out. I know not whether she guessed this; at all events she appeared to become aware of the necessity for being a little more rigid.
'I didn't promise to deceive, did I? I don't think I did.'
'It doesn't much matter whether you did or not, for you couldn't!'
I don't think Miss Tita would have contested this even had she not been diverted by our seeing the doctor's gondola shoot into the little canal and approach the house. I noted that he came as fast as if he believed that Miss Bordereau was still in
