“I do not know, Antony. She could have been back in an hour. It is four hours since she left.”
“Can you think of anything? Have you not some idea where she is?”
“She was very tired and low-spirited. She may have gone to see her father, and then—being so tired—have taken a glass of wine, and lain down to rest in her own old room. I can think of nothing else.”
“She would not be likely to make calls?”
“Make calls so early! in a shopping costume! and without a carriage! She would not think of such a thing.”
“May she have gone to Yanna’s?”
“I should say not. She does not care for Yanna as she used to do.”
“Will you go home and see if she is in her old room resting? I have a strange, unhappy feeling about her.”
“I will go at once. I shall find her at home, no doubt.”