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“
Darrow
’
s
looking
for
you
,
”
he
said
to
her
.
“
He
asked
me
to
remind
you
that
you
’
d
promised
to
go
for
a
walk
with
him
.
”
Anna
glanced
at
the
clock
.
“
I
’
ll
go
down
presently
.
”
She
waited
and
looked
again
at
Sophy
Viner
,
whose
troubled
eyes
seemed
to
commit
their
message
to
her
.
“
You
’
d
better
tell
Owen
,
my
dear
.
”
Owen
’
s
look
also
turned
on
the
girl
.
“
Tell
me
what
?
Why
,
what
’
s
happened
?
”
Anna
summoned
a
laugh
to
ease
the
vague
tension
of
the
moment
.
“
Don
’
t
look
so
startled
!
Nothing
,
except
that
Sophy
proposes
to
desert
us
for
a
while
for
the
Farlows
.
”
Owen
’
s
brow
cleared
.
“
I
was
afraid
she
’
d
run
off
before
long
.
”
He
glanced
at
Anna
.
“
Do
please
keep
her
here
as
long
as
you
can
!
”
Sophy
intervened
:
“
Mrs
.
Leath
’
s
already
given
me
leave
to
go
.
”
“
Already
?
To
go
when
?
”
“
Today
,
”
said
Sophy
in
a
low
tone
,
her
eyes
on
Anna
’
s
.
“
Today
?
Why
on
earth
should
you
go
today
?
”
Owen
dropped
back
a
step
or
two
,
flushing
and
paling
under
his
bewildered
frown
.
His
eyes
seemed
to
search
the
girl
more
closely
.
“
Something
’
s
happened
.
”
He
too
looked
at
his
step
-
mother
.
“
I
suppose
she
must
have
told
you
what
it
is
?
”
Anna
was
struck
by
the
suddenness
and
vehemence
of
his
appeal
.
It
was
as
though
some
smouldering
apprehension
had
lain
close
under
the
surface
of
his
security
.
