CHAPTER IV

A MAN’S HONOUR “Will you give me your heart?” she said. “Oh, I gave it you long ago,” said he. “Why, then, I threw it away,” said she. “And what will you give me instead? Will you give me your honour?” she said. “Elizabeth!” There was a pause. “Elizabeth—open your door!” Elizabeth Chantrey came back from a long way off. Mary was calling her. Mary was knocking at her door. She got up rather wearily, turned the key, and with a little gasp, Mary was…