I will write and tell you everything," said Celia, promptly, gratefully.
"And if it should not suit you, and you are not happy there, you will tell me frankly ?" "Oh, yes; for you will still be my mascot, will you not?
But I am sure to be happy.

I love books.

I shall be in Devonshire, and I shall be earning all this money.

Mr.Clendon, I am the very luckiest girl in the world." "And the best, I am sure," he said, gently.

"Now, I will go down to the bank with you, if you will let me, and see that you get this money all right." This was the last straw.