“In whose family?”
“I taught the daughter of Mrs. Leighton, of West — Street.”
“I have heard of the lady. Of course you are at liberty to refer to her?”
“Yes, madam,” but there was a hesitation in her tone that excited suspicion.
“Very well; I will call upon her and make inquiries. If you will call to-morrow morning, I can give you a decisive answer.”
Florence fervently hoped that this might prove favorable; but was apprehensive, and with good reason, it appeared.
When she presented herself the next day, Mrs. Cole said:
“I am afraid, Miss Linden, you will not suit me.”
“May I ask why?” Florence inquired, schooling herself to calmness.
“I called on Mrs. Leighton,” was the answer. “She speaks well of you as a teacher, but—she told me some things which make it seem inexpedient to engage you.”