husband falsely, on this man's accusation, and I would not trust him unworthily—I must know the truth at once. I flew to the shrubbery. Scarcely had I reached it, when a sound of voices arrested my breathless speed.
"We have lingered too long; he will be back," said Lady Lowborough's voice.
"Surely not, dearest!" was his reply, "but you can run across the lawn, and get in as quietly as you can: I'll follow in a while."
My knees trembled under me; my brain swam round: I was ready to faint. She must not see me thus. I shrunk among the bushes, and leant against the trunk of a tree to let her pass.
"Ah, Huntingdon!" said she reproachfully, pausing where I had stood with him the night before—"it was here you kissed that woman!" she looked back into the leafy shade. Advancing thence, he answered, with a careless laugh—
"Well, dearest, I couldn't help it. You know I must keep straight with her as long as I can.
