We can only suppose that Kirkwood has acted from the
highest motives, but I really think--well, well, we won't talk of
it any more. I was led to this subject from speaking of this poor
girl's position. I wonder whether it will be possible for her to
continue to live in your friendly care Mrs. Byass?'
'Oh, I shall be only too glad, Mr. Snowdon!'
'Now how kind that is of you! Of course she wouldn't want more than
two rooms.'
'Of course not.'
Joseph was going further into details, when a latch-key was heard
opening the front door. Jane entered hurriedly. The rapid walk had
brought colour to her check; in her simple mourning attire she
looked very interesting, very sweet and girlish. She had been
shedding tears, and it was with unsteady voice that she excused
herself for keeping her father waiting.
'Never mind that, my dear,' replied Joseph, as he kissed her cheek.
'You have been doing good--unselfish as always. Sit down and rest;
you must be careful not to over-exert yourself.'
Bessie busied herself affectionately in removing Jane's hat and
jacket, then withdrew that father and child might converse in
private. Joseph looked at his daughter.
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