The widow bit her lip.
"I consider his conduct simply disgraceful—"
Jean interrupted her quickly—
"I had rather not discuss my father's conduct. Don't let me keep you from breakfast."
Mrs. Dunbar remained standing in silence, a magnificent statue of displeasure. In a moment she inquired—
"And why are you waiting here?"
"Father thought you might like my company on the journey."
"How very thoughtful of him! Then you go at two?"
"Yes."
The widow gazed at her intently.