Another confirmation for Margaret, if she had needed it. The whole chancel seemed swimming round.
She asked Harriet in a low voice if she knew how late it was.
"No, ma mie, enlighten me," said Harriet.
Margaret showed her watch.
"The fact is, you are quite tired child," said Harriet, looking attentively at her face.
"Quite—the heat—" faltered Margaret.
"Then we will go at once," said Mrs. Gage with her usual decision.
Mr. Haveloc was trying to persuade Lady Raymond to go on to Tynebrook, to see some Vandykes, and taste some particular black grapes.
Lucy was hesitating.