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She would tell Willy, and urge him to go in pursuit of Sim. Yet, no,
that was not possible. She would have to confess that she had acted
against his wish, and that he had been right while she had been wrong.
Even that humiliation was as nothing in the face of the disaster that
she foresaw: but Willy and Sim!--Rotha shuddered as she reflected how
little the two names even could go together.
The morning was growing apace, and still Rotha's perplexity increased.
She went downstairs and made breakfast with an absent mind.
The farm people came and went; they spoke, and she answered; but all
was as a dream, except only the one grim reality that lay on her mind.
She was being driven to despair. It was far on towards midday, and she
was alone; still no answer came to her question. She threw herself on
the settle, and buried her face in her hands. She was in too much
agony to weep. What had she done? What could she do?
When she lifted her eyes, Liza Branthwaite was beside her, looking
amazed and even frightened.
"What has happened, lass?" said Liza fearfully.


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