You sleep there to-night, and to-morrow morning come to see me at the school." "All right, Miss Deborah, much obliged.

I'll be all right.

Good-night, sir--" "Good-night, my boy," said Roger, and suddenly he cleared his throat.

He followed his daughter down the stairs.

A few minutes she talked with the janitor, then joined her father in the court.
"I'm sorry I took you up there," she said.