"I don't know about Charley.

He can talk better than I can for himself, but I shall miss you all the time," he said.

"This has been a revelation to me, and I feel that it is good for me to talk to you.

Then, before you came I had a kind of bitter feeling against all my father's folks in England.
I figured they were wrapped up in their cast-iron pride, and ready to trample on anybody who got in their way; but you have started me thinking differently, and it seems my duty to know more of them.

After all, I am an Alton of Carnaby." The girl smiled again.