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12. The Other Side of the Wall

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        is iing t to imagi Seminary from tlemans    t to tlemans study, and s t times after lesson    disturb him.

        "I am groe fond of ; sarde; "I s like o be disturbed. I ed    o at all. You    just c til t like relations. Im quite anxious sometimes ;

        "I ions," said Ermengarde, reflectively, "and Im very glad of it. I dont like ts are al. You s eat ss, and my uncle is al of lampreys?"

        Sara laughed.

        "People you never speak to t ask you questions like t," s;and Im sure tleman    even if e intimate ;

        S sleman because ly not fully recovered from some very severe illness. In tcs, terious means, kne an Indialeman really, but an Englis    misfortunes        t    died of brain fever; and ever siered in unes ored to rouble and peril ed h mines.

        "And mines ; said t;No savins of mine never goes into no mines--particular diamond ones"--    Sara. "e all kno; " as my papa felt," Sara t. "    die."

        So    o    out at nigimes to feel quite glad, because t tains of t d yet be closed and so ted friend.    simes to stop, and, o t as if he could hear her.

        "Per ; le ed, and dont knotle voice. "I le Missus o pet papa tle Missus myself, poor dear! Good nig. God bless you!"

        Se forted and a little    it seemed as if it must reac alone in    dressing going in o to Sara like a man    merely like one .

        " s ;, so ;but     over ime, so    not to look like t. I ;

        If ts did not     t--tleman smorency. Mr. Montmorency    to see en, and Mrs. Montmorend all ttle Montmorencys , too, ten. icularly fond of ttle girls--t and Nora ender pla    for all cicularly for little girls. Ja and Nora    pleasure to ternoons tle visits to remely decorous little visits because he was an invalid.

        "; said Ja, "and ry to cly."

        Ja of it in order. It    to ask tleman to tell stories about India, and it    ime to steal quietly aell Ram Dass to go to old any number of stories if o speak anyt ani. tlemans real old Mr. Carrisford about ter tle-girl-ed, and all ture of ture of ttid its desolateness--of ter, ty, empty grate, and the hard, narrow bed.

        "Carmic; o ter ion, "I i t one, and ctle servant girls sleep on sucoss on my do of it--not mine."

        "My dear fello; Mr. Carmienting yourself tter it    set rigs in to refurnisti till remain all tti all treets to put in order. And t;

        Mr. Carrisford sat and bit o te.

        "Do you suppose," er a pause--"do you t is possible t to any su as ttle soul    door?"

        Mr. Carmic    t to begin to ticular icular subject.

        "If t Madame Pascals sc; ;so be in to take care of ed e panion of ttle daug tremely o-do Russians."

        "And tcually did not know waken ; exclaimed Mr. Carrisford.

        Mr. Carmichael shrugged his shoulders.

        "Sly only too glad to get tably off    otally unprovided for. omen of ype do not trouble t tures of c prove burdens. ted parents apparently disappeared a no trace."

        "But you say `if t sure. t;

        "Madame Pascal pronou as if it ead of Cre t migter of pronunciation. tances le girl at ter losing une." Mr. Carmic, as if a ne o ;Are you sure t at a sc ;

        "My dear fello; broke fortless bitterness, "I am sure of not    since our scil    in India. I    promise of too. ttering t    t to sc even remember, no;

        o be excited. ed irred by memories of tastrop.

        Mr. Carmicc o ask some questions, but t be put quietly and ion.

        "But you o t;

        "Yes," ;because    so be educated in Paris. It seemed only likely t s;

        "Yes," Mr. Carmic;it seems more t;

        tleman leaned forruck table ed hand.

        "Carmic; ;I must find    is t. o get back    on    ties of all our most fantastic dreams, and poor Cre!"

        "No, no," said Carmic;try to be calm. sole yourself    t o o ;

        " man enougo stand my ground ulant misery. "I believe I sood my ground if I    been responsible for ot into t rusted me--om Carrisford,    Eton    a villain     me!"

        "Dont reproacterly."

        "I dont reproa teo fail--I reproac face my best friend and tell ;

        ted fat ingly.

        "You ran aal torture," ;You . You rapped doer you left t."

        Carrisford dropped his forehead in his hands.

        "Good God! Yes," ;I    slept for    I staggered out of my    me."

        "t is explanation enougself," said Mr. Carmic;;

        Carrisford shook his drooping head.

        "And o sciousness poor ember not remember to recall ence everyt of ;

        opped a moment and rubbed ;It sometimes seems so noo remember. Surely I must sometime    to. Dont you t;

        " not    definitely. You never seem even to ;

        "o call    name ed. tle Missus. But tc of our alked of not--I fot. And now I s;

        "e, e," said Carmic;e s. e io searcured Russians. So    take t as a clue. I o Mosco;

        "If I o travel, I ; said Carrisford; "but I    only sit are at to it I seem to see Cre me. ion. Sometimes I dream of    nigands before me and asks tion in words.    you guess w ;

        Mr. Carmicher low voice.

        "ly," he said.

        "om, old man--tom--;    at Carmico it. "I must be able to ans; ;o find ;

        On tting in    talking to Melc for his evening meal.

        "It o be a prioday, Melc; s;It    gets reets get more sloppy.    my muddy skirt as I passed    of someto say all in a flas stopped myself in time. You t sneer back at people like t- -if you are a princess. But you o bite your too    mi ernoon, Melcs a cold nig;

        Quite suddenly s en did when she was alone.

        "O; s;ime it seems sile Missus!"

        t    day on bothe wall.
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