She held out a little hand to him, and, as his own palm closed over it, she laid the other hand softly on his ruffle.

She looked very kindly and affectionately in the honest blushing face.
"I knew your grandfather very well, Harry," she said.

"So you came yesterday to see his picture, and they turned you away, though you know the house was his of right ?" Harry blushed very red.

"The servants did not know me.

A young gentleman came to me last night," he said, "when I was peevish, and he, I fear, was tipsy.