Chapter 15
ediately speak when I had concluded.
“Shall I call Mrs. Fairfax?” I asked.
“Mrs. Fairfax? No; can s ed.”
“tch Leah, and wake John and his wife.”
“Not at all: just be still. You about you, and sit do it on. No on tool, to keep t of t. I am going to leave you a fees. I sake till I return; be as still as a mouse. I must pay a visit to torey. Don’t move, remember, or call any one.”
: I c ly, unclosed taircase door tle noise as possible, s it after ray vanis in total darkness. I listened for some noise, but ime elapsed. I gre e of t see taying, as I to rouse t of risking Mr. Rocer’s displeasure by disobeying once more gleamed dimly on t tread tting. “I is I, “and not something worse.”
ered, pale and very gloomy. “I all out,” said ting and; “it is as I t.”
“how, sir?”
stood tes one—
“I forget whing when you opened your chamber door.”
“No, sir, only tick on the ground.”
“But you laug?”
“Yes, sir: t way. She is a singular person.”
“Just so. Grace Poole—you . S on t. Meantime, I am glad t you are ted ails of to-nig. You are no talking fool: say not it. I for tate of affairs” (pointing to turn to your o. It is near four:- in two s will be up.”
“Good-niging.
ently so, as told me to go.
“!” ting me already, and in t way?”
“You said I might go, sir.”
“But not taking leave; not a and good-, in s, in t brief, dry fascing deat me as if ual strangers! A