“Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. “This is wonderful! I’ve been feeling that you had vanished from my world. Melusine whirled. ’ But she reckoned without the fellow Trodger. You give her a daub here and there where the rust shows. There was no one to be seen in the great hall. ” “Afraid!” “Yes.
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