"Sure?"
"I was so impatient to see you, I hung about in sight of your house, so that I could catch sight of you directly when you came out."
"What about Melkbridge people?"
"What do I care!"
"What about me?"
He turned away with an angry gesture.
"What about me?" she repeated more insistently.
"You know what I said to you, asked you last night."
Mavis hung her head.
"What did you tell Windebank in your letter?" she asked presently.