I thought you'd like to see them." "From Mr.Arkwright ?" "No, ma'am; Mr.Craig." "Craig ?" ejaculated Margaret.
"Yes, Miss Rita." "Craig," repeated Margaret, but in a very different tone--a tone of immense satisfaction and relief.

She waved her hand with a smile of amused disdain.

"Take them into the house, but not to my room.

Put them in Miss Lucia's sitting-room." Williams had just gone when into the walk rushed Grant and Craig.

Their faces were so flurried, so full of tragic anxiety that Margaret, stopping short, laughed out loud.