Ethel watched the sudden change that passed over her companion's face with silent surprise; which when Henrietta observed, she at once resumed her former gaiety.
"It is not one of our least absurdities that we never do what we purpose doing. Here we met to-night, on purpose to talk over the past, and we have done nothing but talk over the future. Ah, I believe that most of us may as well forget the past!"
"Indeed we may," said Ethel; and a deeper shade of sadness passed across her sweet face.
"We have not only," added Lady Marchmont, "forgotten the past, but also the passing present. I hear my chair in the hall; and to keep Lord Marchmont waiting, when he has announced his intention of supping at home, far exceeds my prerogative; so good night, dearest, you will either see or hear from me to-morrow."
"She is right," murmured Ethel, as, after her guest's departure, she resumed her seat;
