I was glad to escape. I ran up to my room, and sank down into an easy-chair. Morris, who constantly walked out with me in the morning, came in to know if she was to do anything, but I sent her away. I took up a book, I tried to read, I put it down again; I could not fix my attention on anything. Oh, never, never before had I seen father's eyes blaze with such fire, and never before had I seen Lady Helen at once angry and cowed. What were they saying to each other now? Until that moment I had not guessed that Lady Helen had a brother. Who was he, and why could not he come? Why should father be so angry? Why should father have burnt his letter? Why did father tremble from head to foot, and try to keep me in the room? Ah! I heard his step on the stairs. I ran to my door and flung it open. "Daddy, daddy, come in!" I said. He strode towards me; in a minute he was in the room, and had clasped me to his heart. "Upon my word, little woman," he said, "upon my word, I have gone through a pretty scene!" "Sit down and rest, Daddy darling; don't talk for a minute or two. This is my room, and you are my visitor, and you shall do just as you like." "Smoke a pipe, for instance?" he asked, giving me a quizzical glance. "Indeed you may and shall," I said. I began to poke in his pocket for his pipe, and when I found it filled it for him and lit it, as I used to do when I was a small child; then I gave it to him to smoke. "You are a dear little thing," he said. "You are the comfort of my life." His pipe and the peace of my room seemed to soothe him wonderfully, but over and over I heard him mutter, "Upon my word!" and then I heard him say, "No, not quite that; I have done a good bit for her ladyship, but that scoundrel--she must know that he can never come here." "Daddy, what is wrong?" I asked. He took his pipe out of his mouth, gave a profound sigh, and looked me full in the face. "There's nothing wrong at all," he said. "I was in a bit of a passion--not a temper--a _passion_--my passion was right and justifiable, but her ladyship's nearly all right now." "And won't you let her brother come to see her, Daddy?" "Stop that, Heather; you are not to question me." "Then he is not coming?" I said. "That man shall never darken my doors." "Daddy!" "Miss Curiosity is not to know the reason," he said, smiling once more and pinching my cheek. "Now then, look here. Her ladyship is in a bit of a tiff--oh, not much; she'll be herself by this evening. You and she are going to a very big affair to-night, and what do you say to _our_ enjoying a very big affair to-day? Richmond, eh? in her ladyship's motor, eh? and no questions asked, eh, eh?" "Oh, father, how truly rapturous!" "Well, then, we'll do it. Get Morris to make you look as smart as possible, and I will order the motor-car to come round. Now, then, off with you!"