CHAPTER XVI

A SOUL FLITTING INTO THE SUNLIGHT In the hall the two men parted. Lord Wessemer went into the library, and Bryan turned aside to the drawing-room. He was going to find Lady Helen. The fascination of knowing that she was in the same house, that in all probability they would spend the next hour together, was irresistible. He entered the drawing-room, and in the little yellow chamber he found her writing. She laid down her pen as he entered, with the calm air of a hostess whose duty it is to entertain, raising her eye…