London," she smiled at Maggie.

Then Maggie heard her say: The Lord is my shepherd; therefore can I lack nothing.
He shall feed me in a green pasture; and lead me forth beside the waters of comfort.
He shall convert my soul, and bring me forth in the paths of righteousness, for His Name's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; for thou art with me, they rod and thy staff comfort me.
Thou shalt prepare a table before me against them that trouble me: thou hast anointed my head with oil, and my cup shall be full.
But thy loving--kindness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.
There was a pause--then Maggie said timidly, "Won't you take off your bonnet?
It will be more comfortable." "Thank you, my dear." She took off her bonnet and laid it on the bed.

Then she resumed her stand at the window, her eyes lost in the sunny distance.

"I did wrong," she said, as though she were speaking to herself.

"I should not have allowed that quarrel with your father.