but the woman looked up.[Pg 23] [Pg 23] "You have ten minutes before the car will arrive. I will be myself by then." "Are you sure?" I asked, for I had not seen her look at a watch. She smiled scornfully. "You have ten minutes. The car will arrive then. Have you lost anything in your fall?" Mechanically I put my hand in my pocket, to find it empty. For a second I was thunderstruck, then I stepped over to the place where I had fallen and poked about in the grass. My pocketbook, I found immediately, and after a moment came upon my keys and change in a scarcely scattered pile. Miss Tabor was watching me. "Nothing missing," I said. "How about you?" "Oh, all my things are in my bag." And she pointed to where it lay near mine, in a tangle of blackberry vines. But when I turned from rescuing them I found her standing with her hand at her neck, searching distractedly among her laces. "What! you have lost something?" I cried. "Yes," she said, and it seemed to me that her eyes were afraid, "there was a little gold chain that I wore. Oh, it can't be lost, it can't be!"[Pg 24] [Pg 24] Her manner surprised me. To all my knowledge she had been so unruffled, had borne herself with such a certain serenity, that to see her now, with frightened eyes staring and full of tears, pain written clear between the lovely brows, and with hands that trembled at her breast, startled me out of my own composure. "Certainly it's not lost," I said harshly, for I was puzzled. After all, there was nothing so tragic in the loss of a little chain. Then I knew better, knew that if she valued it so I would find it if it took me my vacation. "Come," I said more gently, "we will look." She had gained some control over herself, and now began to search the ground where we had fallen, carefully and on her knees. I thought that she was crying softly and glanced to see if the other woman noticed. Her back was turned to us and