"You do see through us, Miss Stackpole," said Ralph in a low tone, giving her a little intelligent nod as he led the party out of the gallery. "There's something the matter with us all."
Isabel came behind these two; Miss Molyneux,who decidedly liked her immensely, had taken her arm, to walk beside her over the polished 昀oor. Lord Warburton strolled on the other side with his hands behind him and his eyes lowered. For some moments he said nothing; and then, "Is it true you're going to London?" he asked.