"Very likely she might be so to you. She has possibly taken a prejudice against you, for I think she regards you in the light of a rival."
"Me? Impossible Mr. Markham!" said she, evidently astonished and annoyed.
"Well, I know nothing about it," returned I, rather doggedly; for I thought her annoyance was chiefly against myself.
The pair had now approached within a few paces of us. Our arbour was set snugly back in a corner, before which, the avenue at its termination, turned off into the more airy walk along the bottom of the garden. As they approached this, I saw, by the aspect of Jane Wilson, that she was directing her companion's attention to us; and, as well by her cold, sarcastic smile, as by the few isolated words of her discourse that reached me, I knew full well that she was impressing him with the idea that we were strongly attached to each other. I noticed that he coloured up to the temples, gave us one furtive glance in passing, and
