But at the door she met Britomarte, in a travelling dress, and looking very pale and haggard.
“For Heaven’s sake, what is the matter?” exclaimed Elfie, starting back.
“Is Erminie awake?” inquired Miss Conyers, disregarding her friend’s question.
“No; but what is the matter with you, Britomarte?”
“I have had news that will compel me to leave you to-day.”
“To leave us to-day!”
“Yes; but I must wait until Erminie awakes to take leave of her.”
“Woman of mystery! what is your news and where are you going?” exclaimed Elfie, half in pity half in mirth.
“You must excuse me from explaining, Elfie. You know, for I have told you, that there is a secret in my life. You must respect it,” said Britomarte, gravely.
“There is more than one secret, I imagine. Well, I will respect them all, Britomarte,” said her companion.