"You will not do even that for me?" "It would be returning evil for good." "No matter. The results be on my own head!" They were back in the noise and glare of the ball-room, and further conversation was impossible. "Who would have thought of meeting two charming _émancipées_ down here?" said Captain Steele, as the men drove back to the Towers. "If all _émancipées_ are like Miss Colquhoun," said a young man with red hair and a retreating chin, "I will get a book and go round canvassing for women's rights to-morrow!" CHAPTER XL. A LOCUM TENENS. The excitement was over, and every one was suffering from a profound reaction. Rachel's cold was no better, and her temper was decidedly worse; for although the sermons still lay on her table, both they and the illness that had brought them into requisition had lost the charm of novelty. However--like the ravages of drink in relation to the efforts of temperance reformers--it was of course impossible to say how much worse she might have been without them. Mona had by no means escaped the general depression consequent on the bazaar and the ball, and her cousin's querulousness was a heavy strain upon her endurance. Fortunately, it had the effect of putting her on her mettle. "I am certainly not fit to be a doctor," she thought, "if I cannot bear and forbear in a simple little case like this." So she went from shop to parlour, and from parlour to shop, with a light step and a cheerful face, striving hard to keep Rachel supplied with scraps of gossip that would amuse her without tempting her to talk. "Mrs Smith has come to inquire for you," she said, as she entered the close little sitting-room. "Do you think you ought to see her? You know you made your chest worse by talking to Mrs Anderson the other day." "And how am I to get well, I should like to know, mope, mope, moping all by myself from morning till night? All these blessed days I've sat here, while other folks were gallivanting about taking their pleasure. It's easy for you to say, 'Don't see her,' after all the ploy you've been having, and all the folk you are seeing in the shop to-day." "Very well, I will bring her up; but do you let her talk, and save your voice as much as you can." The interview was a long one, but it did not appear to have the desired effect of improving Rachel's spirits. "Upon my word," she said, when the visitor had gone, "I never knew anybody so close as you are. One would think, after all the pleasure you've been having, while I've been cooped up in the house, that you'd be glad to tell me any bit of news." "Why, cousin," laughed Mona, "what else have I been doing? I have even told you what everybody wore!" "The like of that!" said Rachel scornfully; "and you never told me you got the word of her ladyship? I wonder what Mrs Smith would think of me knowing nothing about it?" Mona was puzzled for a moment. "Oh," she said suddenly, "Lady Kirkhope! She only said a few words to me."