'What is the matter?' he exclaimed.

'I don't know. I - I am afraid to think. Go back. Hark!'

There was a sudden tumult in the house. She put her hands upon her ears. A ferocious scream, such as no hands could shut out, was heard; and Grace - distraction inside her looks and manner - rushed out at the entrance.

'Grace!' He caught her inside his arms. 'What is it! Is she dead!'