"And now, cara?"
"Now I am going to see my dear daughter again."
"She is in London, then? Ah, che gioja."
"Yes! she is in--in England."
"And il marito?"
"He is at the other end of the world."
"Bene. Let him say there!"
Mrs. Belswin nodded her head in savage approval, then began to walk to and fro, talking rapidly.
"While he is away I have a plan. In the paper there is a notice requiring a companion for my daughter."
"How do you know?"