“Yes, my lady.”
“Oh, very well, perhaps that is the best course. We can consult the constable when he comes, and take his advice in the matter.”
“It rests with you, my lady.”
“Of course, certainly. Well do as you say—send for a policeman. How are you now? Do you feel better?”
“Oh, yes, I am a little shaken of course, but am thankful that I escaped as well as I did.”
“Yes, certainly, we are all thankful. I have reason to be grateful for the energy and courage you have displayed. It will not be forgotten, believe me. Neither is it likely to go unrewarded; but more of this hereafter.”
James Jabez Jones bowed and took himself off. As Lady Marvlynn was about returning to her guests she was met by Aveline.
“This ruffian is locked up in the stable, dear, and is not likely to trouble us any more, I hope,” said Lady Marvlynn. “I know you will be glad to hear that.”
“Oh yes, certainly,” stammered Aveline. “I suppose all will be glad.”
“Why what’s the matter, dear? You seem troubled.”