With absorbed interest Thyrza watched the process.
'I saw them bringing the last box in,' she said; 'that's why I came to look.'
'That was a risk I foresaw—that someone would notice the cart. But perhaps you are the only one.'
'I hope so—as you don't want any one to know.'
She paused, then added:
'I was going to meet Lyddy—my sister. I don't go to work myself now, Mr. Egremont. Perhaps Gilbert has told you?'
'No, he hasn't mentioned it. But I am glad to hear it.'
'I don't much like my sister going alone, but she doesn't really mind.'
'I hope I shall soon know your sister.'
He had suspended the work, and stood with one foot upon the case. Thyrza reflected, then said: