15/22 "We don't know anything--at all. I never have known, and until lately Dick has been too young to care--" "Has he begun asking questions ?" demanded Ransford hastily. "It's only natural." She laughed a little--a forced laugh. "They say," she went on, "that it doesn't matter, nowadays, if you can't tell who your grandfather was--but, just think, we don't know who our father was--except that his name was John Bewery. That doesn't convey much." "You know more," said Ransford. |