Her husband hurried her away, still too intent upon his own thoughts, seemingly, to take note of any marks of recognition which might pass between his friend and his wife. These were, however, but trifling. Rebecca gave George her hand with one of her usual quick knowing glances, and made a curtsey and walked away. George bowed over the hand, said nothing in reply to a remark of Crawley's, did not hear it even, his brain was so throbbing with triumph and excitement, and allowed them to go away without a word.

With one of her quick knowing glances, she curtseyed and walked away with her husband. George said nothing in reply to a remark of Crawley's, did not hear it even, his brain was so throbbing with triumph and excitement.
