"An evil action spreads evil in its turn, and there is no knowing where it may end, Mr. Hinchford," said Mattie; "yours affected my character."
"I don't see that—how was that possible?"
"Whilst you were playing your villain's trick on Harriet Wesden, I was searching the streets for her. I kept her secret after her return, and, therefore, could not give my employer a fitting reason for my absence from the business left in trust to me. I was discharged."
"I am very sorry," said Maurice, energetically; "upon my soul, I had no idea of all the harm my folly—my villainy, if you will—had caused till now! Miss Gray, you don't know how sorry I am!"
"I don't care."
"Is that merciful or womanly?"
"Perhaps not. But I will believe that you are sorry, if you will not accompany me further."
"Miss Gray, I must come. More than ever, I am resolved to see him to-night."
"Very well."
They went on together, both walking at a brisk pace, Maurice a little discomfited, and with his head bent down and his hands behind him.