Iwaited，therefore，aspatientlyasIcould，untiltheservantcameintoclearthetable。WhenIquittedtheroom，therewerenosigns，inthehouseoroutofit，ofSirPercival’sreturn。IlefttheCountwithapieceofsugarbetweenhislips，andtheviciouscockatooscramblinguphiswaistcoattogetatit，whileMadameFosco，sittingoppositetoherhusband，watchedtheproceedingsofhisbirdandhimselfasattentivelyasifshehadneverseenanythingofthesortbeforeinherlife。OnmywaytotheplantationIkeptcarefullybeyondtherangeofviewfromtheluncheon-roomwindow。Nobodysawmeandnobodyfollowedme。Itwasthenaquartertothreeo’clockbymywatch。
OnceamongthetreesIwalkedrapidly，untilIhadadvancedmorethanhalf-waythroughtheplantation。AtthatpointIslackenedmypaceandproceededcautiously，butIsawnoone，andheardnovoices。BylittleandlittleIcamewithinviewofthebackoftheboat-house——stoppedandlistened——thenwenton，tillIwasclosebehindit，andmusthaveheardanypersonswhoweretalkinginside。Stillthesilencewasunbroken——stillfarandnearnosignofalivingcreatureappearedanywhere。
Afterskirtingroundbythebackofthebuilding，firstononesideandthenontheother，andmakingnodiscoveries，Iventuredinfrontofit，andfairlylookedin。Theplacewasempty。
Icalled，`Laura！’——atfirstsoftly，thenlouderandlouder。Nooneansweredandnooneappeared。ForallthatIcouldseeandhear，theonlyhumancreatureintheneighbourhoodofthelakeandtheplantationwasmyself。
Myheartbegantobeatviolently，butIkeptmyresolution，andsearched，firsttheboat-houseandthenthegroundinfrontofit，foranysignswhichmightshowmewhetherLaurahadreallyreachedtheplaceornot。