"Julius?"
"No."
"Your father?"
"No."
"A dun?"
"Captain Heath."
"The devil it was!"
"Yes; I thought it would surprise you. Oh! I was so happy to see him!"
"Heath... here!" exclaimed Cecil, his cheek burning as he spoke. "And you saw him? ... received him here ... and in my absence? You did?"
"Was I wrong?" she, trembling, asked.