"You have heard no report, then, of the business which brought me to Dundee? Has not Mrs. Baxter or Miss Provost written to you of my engagement?"
"Engagement!" still wonderingly.
"I am engaged to be married, Jessie!" mournfully firm.
"To whom?"
He just caught the gasp, for her throat and tongue were too dry for perfect articulation.
"To Hester Sanford."
Without another word, she got up and groped her way to the mantel.
"What is it?" he asked, tenderly.
"I want the matches! Ah, here they are!"