It had cost her a considerable effort to hold his eyes while she put the questions. Something had happened between him and Ellie, that was evident--one of those hideous unforeseeable blunders that may cause one’s cleverest plans to crumble at a stroke; and again Susy shuddered at the frailty of her bliss. But her old training stood her in good stead. There had been more than one moment in her past when everything--somebody else’s everything--had depended on her keeping a cool head and a clear glance. It would have been a wonder if now, when she felt her own everything at stake, she had not been able to put up as good a defence. “What is it?” she repeated impatiently, as Lansing continued to remain silent. “That’s what I’m here to ask,” he returned, keeping his eyes as steady as she kept hers. “There’s no reason on earth, as you say, why Ellie shouldn’t give us presents--as expensive presents as she likes; and the pearl is a beauty. All I ask is: for what specific services were they given? For, allowing for all the absence of scruple that marks the intercourse of truly civilized people, you’ll probably agree that there are limits; at least up to now there have been limits....” “I really don’t know what you mean. I suppose Ellie wanted to show that she was grateful to us for looking after Clarissa.” “But she gave us all this in exchange for that, didn’t she?” he suggested, with a sweep of the hand around the beautiful shadowy room. “A whole summer of it if we choose.” Susy smiled. “Apparently she didn’t think that enough.” “What a doting mother! It shows the store she sets upon her child.” “Well, don’t you set store upon Clarissa?” “Clarissa is exquisite; but her mother didn’t mention her in offering me this recompense.” Susy lifted her head again. “Whom did she mention?” “Vanderlyn,” said Lansing. “Vanderlyn? Nelson?” “Yes--and some letters... something about letters.... What is it, my dear, that you and I have been hired to hide from Vanderlyn? Because I should like to know,” Nick broke out savagely, “if we’ve been adequately paid.” Susy was silent: she needed time to reckon up her forces, and study her next move; and her brain was in such a whirl of fear that she could at last only retort: “What is it that Ellie said to you?” Lansing laughed again. “That’s just what you’d like to find out--isn’t it?--in order to know the line to take in making your explanation.” The sneer had an effect that he could not have foreseen, and that Susy herself had not expected. “Oh, don’t--don’t let us speak to each other like that!” she cried; and sinking down by the dressing-table she hid her face in her hands.