Sophie's head went up. "Dr. Blake is Bettina's guardian," she said, "and if Justin resents his interference, I shall certainly be much disappointed in Justin."
Miss Matthews bristled. "You ought to have seen the care he took of her that day in the rain. I shall never forget the sight of those two young creatures running up the hill—the captain said then he had never seen a prettier pair."
In the midst of her worry Sophie felt an insane desire to laugh. Was this tragedy only or, after all, a comedy? If Betty loved Justin? Her imagination could scarcely compass the consequences of this possibility.
Sophie walked home with Miss Matthews, and, returning to Diana's, met Sara half-way.
"Is Bettina flying with Justin?" Sara asked, abruptly.
"Captain Stubbs says that she is. I am very much displeased with Justin. It is really unpardonable that Bettina should be subjected to such danger."
"She didn't have to go if she didn't want to," said Sara, sharply, "but she's crazy about him——"
"My dear——How do you know?"
"Anybody can see it. And I guess it's the real thing this time with Justin."
The wistful expression on the sharp little face touched Sophie's kind heart.