I will go at that time. Remember to take the message.â
âBut I never see her, Grannie. She has her tea taken to her room. She is arranging things with the new headmistress and has no time.â
âNew headmistress? Is Miss Murdoch giving up?â
âNo, but she is taking a partner. And they are planning things together. There is to be a good deal of change.â
âOh, I remember the letter now. It seems that a partner is needed. I hope she will serve her purpose. Do you know her name?â
âOh, it is the name of the people whose housemaid had the accident.â
âHeriot? It would hardly be that. It is not a usual name.â
âIt is the one in question, maâam,â said Hollander, now moving round the table. âThe eldest Miss Heriot has gone into a school as a partner. The carpenter heard when he went to mend the stair.â
âWhat can be the reason of it? I wonder Sir Robert either allowed it or afforded it. Are you going to do nothing this morning, Osbert?â
âYes, I am, Grannie. The office is closed to-day.â
âIs there nothing in the world but lawyerâs work?â
âNot much, as it is coming to seem to me.â
âAre you also doing nothing, Erica?â
âWell, what do I generally do?â
âYou are too much your fatherâs children. He made no effort and has left no mark. You should take warning by him.â
âIt seems disrespectful to take warning by a parent.â
âRespect has to be earned,â said Jocasta, resting her eyes without expression on her other son. âWill you be in for luncheon, Hamilton?â
âNot in person, Mamma. In thought I shall be with you. And with my mindâs eye see you at the table with your young group about you. And so enjoy a phantom companionship.â
This group, when it gathered, would have been glad for companionship to be of this nature. Jocasta was in the state of nervous strain that occurred in her at intervals without warning or apparent cause.
âNo words, if you please!â she said as she came to her seat. âWe can eat and drink without them. I have seen it many times.â
âSo our companionship will be phantom,â murmured Erica.
âLet it be,â said Jocasta, lifting her hand as if to ward off some hostile force. âLet there be no sign or sound.â
This condition prevailed and did its work, and later in the day Jocasta left her house and crossed the road to the larger one. Returning, swift and upright, satisfied with herself, she found the world had changed.
âSo, Osbert, you have touched the height of humour.â
âThe words are yours, Grannie. I hardly like to agree.â
Whether Osbert agreed or not, someone else did, as Amyâs mirth testified.
âWhere did you get that skirt? It must have been from my wardrobe.â
âWell, yes, that is where it was. Where would a skirt be?â
âThat is one of my widowâs caps. You must have opened a drawer.â
âWell, yes, it is what I do with drawers.â
âIt ought not to be. There might be something you should not see. People are entitled to their private lives.â
âI should have thought they were the last things they were entitled to. I could not think of your having one.â
âIs this behaviour typical of your personal life?â
âNo, it is an isolated instance.â
âI wonder if that is the truth.â
âGrannie, do you doubt my word?â
âWell, this surreptitious folly is not so straightforward, is it?â
âOh, Grannie, have I been dishonourable? The thing I thought I could not be, even in jest.â
âJests can reveal people as much as anything else.â
âSo they can. Think how mine has revealed me. And how other peopleâs might reveal them. Or rather, keep your thoughts away from it.â
âI hope you did not crush the