2/21 So don't be frightened--I know how you hate strangers--but come, come, come!" Bertha took train early in the afternoon. By an avenue of elms she passed into a large and beautiful garden, and so came to the imposing front door. Led into the drawing-room, she had time to take breath, and to gaze at splendours such as she had never seen before; then with soundless footfall, entered a slim, prettily-dressed girl who ran towards her, and caught her hands, and kissed her with graceful tenderness. You've heard me speak of Miss Anderton, of Bath. She is Mrs.Capron--married half a year ago. |