Somethingmightcomeofit!LetitberememberedthatLadyLundiehadbeenleftentirelyinthedark——thatshehadwrittentoSirPatrickinatonewhichplainlyshowedthatherself-esteemwaswoundedandhersuspicionroused——andthatherfirstintimationoftheseriousdilemmainwhichArnoldBrinkworthstoodwasnowlikely，thankstoJuliusDelamayn，toreachherfromthelipsofamereacquaintance。Letthisberemembered；andthenlettheestimatebeformedofwhatmightcomeofit——notatWindygatesonly，butalsoatHamFarm!
“Whatdoyouthink？“askedJulius。
Mrs。Glenarmwasenchanted。“Theverypersontogoto!“shesaid。
“IfIamnotletinIcaneasilywrite——andexplainmyobjectasanapology。LadyLundieissoright-minded，sosympathetic。Ifsheseesnooneelse——Ihaveonlytoconfidemyanxietiestoher，andIamsureshewillseeme。Youwilllendmeacarriage，won’tyou？I’llgotoWindygatesto-morrow。“
Juliustookhisviolinoffthepiano。