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"'It must be done,' she said."
"I have certainly heard of Madame Sara," I said, with emphasis, "but I sincerely trust that you have nothing to do with her."
"I have known her almost all my life," said the girl. "Mrs. Studley knew her also. I love her very much. I trust her. I am going to see her now."
"What do you mean?"
"It was to her I wired yesterday. She will receive me; she will help me. I am returning to the Folly to-night. Will you add to your kindness by escorting me home?"
"Certainly."
At Euston I put my charge into a hansom, arranging to meet her on the departure platform at twenty minutes to six that evening, and then taking another hansom drove as fast as I could to Vandeleur's address. During the latter part of my journey to town a sudden, almost unaccountable, desire to consult Vandeleur had taken possession of me. I was lucky enough to find this busiest of men at home and at leisure. He gave an exclamation of delight when my name was announced, and then came towards me with outstretched hand.
"I was just about to wire to you, Druce," he said. "From where have you sprung?"
"From no less a place than Rowland's Folly," was my answer.
"More and more amazing. Then you have met Miss Ripley, George Rowland's fiancée?"
"You have heard of the engagement, Vandeleur?"
"Who has not? What sort is the young lady?"
"I can tell you all you want to know, for I have travelled up to town with her."
He was silent for a minute, evidently thinking hard; then drawing a chair near mine he seated himself.
"How long have you been at Rowland's Folly?" he asked.
"Nearly a week. I am to remain until after the wedding. I consider Rowland a lucky man. He is marrying a sweet little girl."
"You think so? By the way, have you ever noticed any peculiarity about her?"
"Only that she is singularly amiable and attractive."
"But any habit—pray think carefully before you answer me."
"Really, Vandeleur, your questions surprise me. Little Miss Ripley is a person with ideas and is not ashamed to stick to her principles. You know, of course, that in a house like Rowland's Folly it is the custom for the ladies to come to dinner in full dress. Now, Miss Ripley won't accommodate herself to this fashion, but will wear her dress high to the throat, however gay and festive the occasion."
"Ah! there doesn't seem to be much in that, does there?"
"I don't quite agree with you. Pressure has been brought to bear on the girl to make her conform to the usual regulations, and Lady Kennedy, a woman old enough to be her mother, is quite disagreeable on the point."
"But the girl sticks to her determination?"
"Absolutely, although she promises to yield and to wear the conventional dress at the ball given in her honour a week before the wedding."
Vandeleur was silent for nearly a minute; then dropping his voice he said, slowly:—
"Did Miss Ripley ever mention in your