"I don't suppose there are any treasures or secrets to be unearthed; probably you'll find nothing but a lot of old bills, and school-books, and such-like useless lumber.

There _may_ be some forgotten photographs--I couldn't swear there aren't; but if you do find anything of interest I shall be much surprised." Austin was on his legs in a moment.

"Just the thing for an afternoon like this!" he cried impulsively.

"I'll go up now, and have a look round.

Don't worry, auntie; I won't fatigue myself, I promise you.