She didn't just run, but Madeline fled from there away from the man, taking the other corridor this time hoping she wouldn't get lost and she didn't. She couldn't help but turn around, looking in the way she had come from. Her brown eyes looked frantically to see there was no one. Her breath slightly harsh, and she tried to calm it down.
When she reached the ballroom again were more men and women had started to take part in the dance, Madeline decided to take a back seat, and she excused herself so that she could walk through the people to reach the wall and she found her sister who was dancing with another man now.
On the other corner, her eyes fell on Mr. Heathcliff, who was dancing with Lady Catherine.
