Mrs. Grose was not too bewildered instinctively to protest. "Ah how CAN you?""Because I'm clear. Flora doesn't want me to know.""It's only then to spare you.""No no there are depths depths! The more I go over it the more I see in it and the more Isee in it the more I fear. I don't know what I DON'T see what I DON'T fear!"Mrs. Grose tried to keep up with me. "You mean you're afraid of seeing her again?""Oh no; that's nothing now!" Then I explained. "It's of NOT seeing her."But my companion only looked wan. "I don't understand you."