Agatha sat silent, and was rather glad when Mrs. Hastings asked Winifred a question. She desired no gifts from Gregory, but since he had bought the cap and mittens she wondered what he could have done with them. It was rather disconcerting to feel that, while he evidently meant to hold her to her promise, he must have given them to somebody else. She had, as it happened, never heard of his acquaintance with Sally Creighton, but it struck her as curious that although the six months' delay he had granted her had lately expired, he had neither sent her any word nor called at the homestead.
A few minutes later Mrs. Hastings took up a basket of sewing she had been engaged in, and moved towards the door. Sproatly, who rose as she approached him, drew aside his chair, and she handed the basket to him.
"You can carry it if you like," she said.
Sproatly took the basket, and followed her into another room, where he sat it down.
"Well?" he said, with a twinkle in his eyes.
Mrs. Hastings regarded him thoughtfully. "I wonder if you know what Gregory did with those mittens?"
"I'm rather pleased that I can assure that I don't."
"Do you imagine that he kept them?"
"I'm afraid I haven't an opinion on that point."
"Still, if I said that I felt certain he had given them to somebody you would have some idea as to who it would probably be?"