“At what time will you want me, Mr. Rayner?”
“How soon after breakfast can you come?”
“May I have an hour first to finish some work I have to do? It doesn’t matter, if you would rather—”
“In an hour’s time I shall expect you in the study, then.”
After breakfast, I went upstairs, where I found Jane doing my room. I caught her looking at me shyly, as if I had gone up in interest in her eyes. She must have heard something of the night’s adventure—I wanted to know what. She prepared to leave the room when I entered.
“Never mind, Jane; don’t go. You have nearly finished, I see. So you are doing the rooms this morning?”
“Yes, miss; I’ve got to get into the way of it, miss.”
She gave a gasp, as if to continue, but stopped.
“Well?” said I, smiling, to encourage her to talk.
“You know Sarah’s going away, miss.”