I have remembered everything, and Mr.Arbuthnot will go out presently and secure your inheritance." Iris looked at Arnold.
"Yes, dear," she said.

"You shall have your breakfast.

And then you shall tell me all about it when Arnold goes; and you will take a holiday, won't you--because I am twenty-one to-day ?" "Aha!" He was quite cheerful and mirthful, because he had recovered his memory.

"Aha, my dear, all is well! You are twenty-one, and I am seventy-five; and Mr.Arbuthnot will go and bring home the--the inheritance.

And I shall sit here all day long.