THEY left St. Sallins the next day.
Arrived at the end of the journey, Lucy held fast by Mrs. Zant's hand. Tears were rising in the child's eyes.
"Are we to bid her good-by?" she said sadly to her father.
He seemed to be unwilling to trust himself to speak; he only said:
"My dear, ask her yourself."
But the result justified him. Lucy was happy again.
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