Miss Dorner hoped in vain that her cousin's humor would change and that he would become again the merry and sociable companion of old days.

He tried with all his might to be entertaining when they met at table; but he always had to glance at his little girl, who sat at her place dumb and seemingly afraid even to glance about her.

A deep shadow always came across his features, and one could see that it was hard for him to mingle in the general conversation.
Miss Dorner at last had enough of his unfriendly attitude.

As a last means to break it and to shake him up a little, she said to him on the third day after his arrival: "It seems to me, Frederick, that you are too much occupied even to remember your duties as a host.

We are thinking of going back to town.