15/50 And I'm not going to rake up old things--" "But if I don't know," said Diana, interrupting, "hadn't you better tell me? There was a dignity--perhaps also a touch of haughtiness--in her bearing which exasperated the girl beside her. The haughtiness was that of one who protects the dead. But Fanny's mind was not one that perceived the finer shades. "But I can tell you, mother _has_ a claim!--and Uncle Mallory _ought_ to have left us something!" The instant the words were out she regretted them. |