“Good, I’m so glad, Lucy. "Well, like or not, I'm greatly pleased with it, and must beg it from you as a memorial——" "Of what?" she interrupted, startled by his change of manner. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. I am your very dutiful niece, aunt, and your most devoted sister, Annabel. ’ With an air of real interest, he asked, ‘I suppose you did not dig a tunnel or fly in by balloon?’ The lady gazed at him blankly. ‘He don’t mean you no harm. “I think you are getting to understand me better. ‘What now?’ ‘Now,’ she answered flatly, ‘you will please to tell me at once why you have come here. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you.
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