that I will come to her as soon as I have finished dressing?"
When I entered Mrs. Peddar's rooms the girl was standing by the window. As she turned to greet me I was positively startled by her loveliness. It filled me with a curious sense of exhilaration. Her face was illumined by that radiant smile which had struck me overnight as being one of her most striking characteristics. She extended both her hands.
"So it's you at last. I thought you were never coming."
"I have been detained, or I would have been here before. I hope you slept well, and that Mrs. Peddar's bed was as comfortable as she predicted."
"Slept! I seem to have slept all my cares away. Do you know, I think that something must have happened to me last night."
"What do you think it was?"
"That's just it—I can't think. I wonder if anything's the matter with my head."
"Perhaps you had some kind of a shock; try to remember."
She shook her head.
"I can't remember. And yet—I don't know. There's something in my head like a blot. It makes me feel so stupid."
"Can't you even remember your name?"
