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s a mistake； and I have brought them to you here。〃
Francine； who happened to be nearest to the door； took the roses from the girl on pretense of handing them to Emily。 Her jealous vigilance detected the one visible morsel of Mirabel's letter； twisted up with the flowers。 Had Emily entrapped him into a secret correspondence with her？ 〃A scrap of waste paper among your roses；〃 she said； crumpling it up in her hand as if she meant to throw it away。
But Emily was too quick for her。 She caught Francine by the wrist。 〃Waste paper or not；〃 she said； 〃it was among my flowers and it belongs to me。〃
Francine gave up the letter； with a look which might have startled Emily if she had noticed it。 She handed the roses to Cecilia。 〃I was making a wreath for you to wear this evening； my dearand I left it in the garden。 It's not quite finished yet。〃
Cecilia was delighted。 〃How lovely it is！〃 she exclaimed。 〃And how very kind of you！ I'll finish it myself。〃 She turned away to the conservatory。
〃I had no idea I was interfering with a letter；〃 said Francine； watching Emily with fiercely…attentive eyes； while she smoothed out the crumpled paper。
Having read what Mirabel had written to her； Emily looked up； and saw that Alban was on the point of following Cecilia into the conservatory。 He had noticed something in Francine's face which he was at a loss to understand； but which made her presence in the room absolutely hateful to him。 Emily followed and spoke to him。
〃I am going back to the rose garden；〃 she said。
〃For any particular purpose？〃 Alban inquired
〃For a purpose which； I am afraid； you won't approve of。 I mean to ask Mr。 Mirabel if he knows Miss Jethro's address。〃
〃I hope he is as ignorant of it as I am；〃 Alban answered gravely。
〃Are we going to quarrel over Miss Jethro； as we once quarreled over Mrs。 Rook？〃 Emily askedwith the readiest recovery of her good humor。 〃Come！ come！ I am sure you are as anxious； in your own private mind； to have this matter cleared up as I am。〃
〃With one differencethat I think of consequences； and you don't。〃 He said it； in his gentlest and kindest manner； and stepped into the conservatory。
〃Never mind the consequences；〃 she called after him； 〃if we can only get at the truth。 I hate being deceived！〃
〃There is no person living who has better reason than you have to say that。〃
Emily looked round with a start。 Alban was out of hearing。 It was Francine who had answered her。
〃What do you mean？〃 she said。
Francine hesitated。 A ghastly paleness overspread her face。
〃Are you ill？〃 Emily asked。
〃NoI am thinking。〃
After waiting for a moment in silence； Emily moved away toward the door of the drawing…room。 Francine suddenly held up her hand。
〃Stop！〃 she cried。
Emily stood still。
〃My mind is made up；〃 Francine said。
〃Made upto what？〃
〃You asked what I meant； just now。〃
〃I did。〃
〃Well； my mind is made up to answer you。 Miss Emily Brown； you are leading a sadly frivolous life in this house。 I am going to give you something more serious to think about than your flirtation with Mr。 Mirabel。 Oh； don't be impatient！ I am coming to the point。 Without knowing it yourself； you have been the victim of deception for years pastcruel deceptionwicked deception that puts on the mask of mercy。〃
〃Are you alluding to Miss Jethro？〃 Emily asked； in astonishment。 〃I thought you were strangers to each other。 Just now； you wanted to know who she was。〃
〃I know nothing about her。 I care nothing about her。 I am not thinking of Miss Jethro。〃
〃Who are you thinking of？〃
〃I am thinking；〃 Francine answered； 〃of your dead father。〃
CHAPTER XLVIII。
INVESTIGATING。
Having revived his sinking energies in the fruit garden； Mirabel seated himself under the shade of a tree； and reflected on the critical position in which he was placed by Francine's jealousy。
If Miss de Sor continued to be Mr。 Wyvil's guest； there seemed to be no other choice before Mirabel than to leave Monksmoorand to trust to a favorable reply to his sister's invitation for the free enjoyment of Emily's society under another roof。 Try as he might； he could arrive at no more satisfactory conclusion than this。 In his preoccupied state； time passed quickly。 Nearly an hour had elapsed before he rose to return to the house。
Entering the hall； he was startled by a cry of terror in a woman's voice； coming from the upper regions。 At the same time Mr。 Wyvil； passing along the bedroom corridor after leaving the music…room； was confronted by his daughter； hurrying out of Emily's bedchamber in such a state of alarm that she could hardly speak。
〃Gone！〃 she cried； the moment she saw her father。
Mr。 Wyvil took her in his arms and tried to compose her。 〃Who has gone？〃 he asked。
〃Emily！ Oh； papa； Emily has left us！ She has heard dreadful newsshe told me so herself。〃
〃What news？ How did she hear it？〃
〃I don't know how she heard it。 I went back to the drawing…room to show her my roses〃
〃Was she alone？〃
〃Yes！ She frightened meshe seemed quite wild。 She said； 'Let me be by myself； I shall have to go home。' She kissed meand ran up to her room。 Oh； I am such a fool！ Anybody else would have taken care not to lose sight of her。〃
〃How long did you leave her by herself？〃
〃I can't say。 I thought I would go and tell you。 And then I got anxious about her； and knocked at her door； and looked into the room。 Gone！ Gone！〃
Mr。 Wyvil rang the bell and confided Cecilia to the care of her maid。 Mirabel had already joined him in the corridor。 They went downstairs together and consulted with Alban。 He volunteered to make immediate inquiries at the railway station。 Mr。 Wyvil followed him； as far as the lodge gate which opened on the highroadwhile Mirabel went to a second gate； at the opposite extremity of the park。
Mr。 Wyvil obtained the first news of Emily。 The lodge keeper had seen her pass him； on her way out of the park； in the greatest haste。 He had called after her； 〃Anything wrong； miss？〃 and had received no reply。 Asked what time had elapsed since this had happened； he was too confused to be able to answer with any certainty。 He knew that she had taken the road which led to the stationand he knew no more。
Mr。 Wyvil and Mirabel met again at the house； and instituted an examination of the servants。 No further discoveries were made。
The question which occurred to everybody was suggested by the words which Cecilia had repeated to her father。 Emily had said she had 〃heard dreadful news〃how had that news reached her？ The one postal delivery at Monksmoor was in the morning。 Had any special messenger arrived； with a letter for Emily？ The servants were absolutely certain that no such person had entered the house。 The one remaining conclusion suggested that somebody must have communicated the evil tidings by word of mouth。 But here again no evidence was to be obtained。 No visitor had called during the day； and no new guests had arrived。 Investigation was completely baffled。
Alban returned from the railway； with news of the fugitive。
He had reached the station； some time after the departure of the London train。 The clerk at the office recognized his description of Emily； and stated that she