1/22 CHAPTER III. I couldn't bear to live anywhere but in Wistaria Terrace. It is absurd that you should say you have given your consent, papa. How could you possibly have consented when the house could not get on without me? Why, even for a day things would be all topsy-turvy without me." "And so you have not gone to school," the father answered, with an accent of self-reproach. |