osite couple.

The conversation between Captain Helding and Mrs. Crayford, in one
of the intervals of the dance, turns on Miss Burnham. The captain is
greatly interested in Clara. He admires her beauty; but he thinks her
manner--for a young girl--strangely serious and subdued. Is she in
delicate health?

Mrs. Crayford shakes her head; sighs mysteriously; and answers,

"In _very_ delicate health, Captain Helding."

"Consumptive?"

"Not in the least."

"I am glad to hear that. She is a charming creature, Mrs. Crayford. She
interests me indescribably. If I was only twenty years younger--perhaps
(as I am not twenty years younger) I had better not finish the sentence?
Is it indiscreet, my dear lady, to inquire what _is_ the matter with
her?"

"It might be indiscreet, on the part of a stranger," said Mrs. Crayford.
"An old friend like you may make any inquiries. I wish I could tell
you what is the matter with Clara. It is a mystery to the doctors
themselves. Some of the mischief is due, in my humble opinion, to the
manner in which she has been brought up."

"Ay! ay! A bad school, I suppose."

"Very bad, Captain Helding. But not the sort of school which you have in
your mind at this moment. Clara's early years were spent in a lonely old
house in the Highlands of Scotland. The ignorant people about her were
the people who did the mischief which I have just been speaking of.
They filled her mind with the superstitions which are still respected as
truths in the wild North--especially the superstition called the Second
Sight."

"God bless me!" cried the captain, "you don't mean to say she believes
in such stuff as that? In these enlightened times too!"

Mrs. Crayford looked at her partner with a satirical smile.

"In these enlightened times, Captain Helding, we only believe in dancing
tables, and in messages sent from the other world by spirits who can't
spell! By comparison with such superstitions as these, even the Second
Sight has something--in the shape of poetry--to recommend it, surely?
Estimate for yourself," she continued seriously, "the effect of
such surroundings as I have described on a delicate, sensitive young
creature--a girl with a naturally imaginative temperament leading a
lonely, neglected life. Is it so very surprising that she should
catch the infection of the superstition about her? And is it quite
incomprehensible that her nervous system should suffer accordingly, at a
very critical period of