John, still at the window, electrified the company by his next remark:
“My lady is here.”
As he spoke, Lady Selina’s stately figure was seen passing the casement. Timothy hurried from the kitchen; a firm tap was heard upon the door.
“Come in,” said Agatha.
IV
Lady Selina, more imposing even than usual in her deep mourning, entered the kitchen. Nicodemus removed his hat deferentially. John stood stiffly at attention; Agatha remained near the table.
“Good morning to you.”
Her eyes rested sympathetically upon John’s empty sleeve. She held out her hand very graciously:
“My daughter told me that you and Agatha were engaged. You have my sincere good wishes.”
John took the outstretched hand, and grasped it so awkwardly that Lady Selina slightly winced.