And--and that is the end of the story.

But the boy's name was Lewis Rand, and the man's name, up in the blue room, is Mr.Lewis Rand, and I heard Mr.Fairfax Cary say that Lewis Rand was the Devil,--but Jacqueline wouldn't have liked the Devil, would she, Uncle Edward ?" "No, child, no, no!" exclaimed Uncle Edward, with violence.

He rose so suddenly from his chair, and he looked so grim and grey, that Deb was almost frightened.
"Didn't you like the story, Uncle Edward?
I did like it so much when Jacqueline told it to me--only she would never tell it to me again." "Yes, yes, I liked it, honey.

Don't I like all your stories?
But I don't like Mr.Rand." "Will he stay always upstairs in the blue room ?" "The Lord forbid!" cried Major Churchill.
The door opened wide, and Mr.Ned Hunter put in an important face.

"Are you there, Major?
Here's the devil to pay.