"The only one, Shirley."
They both sat near the window, and both leaned their arms on the sill, and both inclined their heads towards the open lattice. They saw each other's young faces by the starlight and that dim June twilight which does not wholly fade from the west till dawn begins to break in the east.
"Mr. Helstone thinks we have no idea which way he is gone," murmured Miss Keeldar, "nor on what errand, nor with what expectations, nor how prepared. But I guess much; do not you?"
"I guess something."
"All those gentlemen--your cousin Moore included--think that you and I are now asleep in our beds, unconscious."
"Caring nothing about them--hoping and fearing nothing for them," added Caroline.

They both sat near the window, and leaned their arms on the sill by the open lattice. They saw each other's young faces by the starlight and that dim June twilight which does not wholly fade from the west till dawn begins to break in the east.
"Mr. Helstone thinks we have no idea where he is gone," murmured Miss Keeldar, "nor on what errand. But I guess; do not you?"
"I guess something."
"All those gentlemen - your cousin Moore included - think that we are now asleep in our beds."
"Caring nothing about them," added Caroline.
