"N-o," she said, the faint color creeping into her cheeks.
"No! But you were glad to get it back. You didn't seem so very glad, you know."
"No, I was not so very glad," she said, almost inaudibly.
He seemed relieved, and yet rather doubtful still.
"It's singular," he said. "But this is the second thing of yours I have found to-day."
"Yes."
"And they say that if you find two things in one day you are sure to lose something yourself," he murmured, a serious, intent look coming into his dark eyes.
"But the day has gone, and you have not lost anything!" said Leslie, with a smile.
His eyes dropped from his intense regard of her face.
"I am not so sure!" he said.