Mr. Faber was still smiling over Toney's last speech and did not even notice the sous entendu of her ladyship's remark.
"I am afraid I must return, but I am sure Anne would stay and take Miss Grossman's place for a day or two, if it is the least convenience to you, Lady Dove."
This was just what Lady Dove did want, but she did not wish to show gratitude.
"Oh, I daresay you could not get your meals without her."
Mrs. Faber did not allow her deep disappointment to be seen. Henry was always sacrificing himself, she must follow his example. Only Toney noted the sad look in her eyes.
"Indeed our old Martha is far more necessary to my husband than I am. She cooks beautifully."
"She must be rather wasted at your Vicarage. However, of course, Anne Faber, if you like an extra holiday pray stay. Toney will be of no use this week, and if Miss Grossman does not get better she must go home."
"Certainly I will stay," and she smiled across to Toney, who nodded her satisfaction.
"You all covered yourselves with glory I can tell you. Bully! wasn't it?"
"Antonia!" exclaimed Aunt Dove.