"You--you are like a lawyer.

How could you know ?" How simple she was! How obviously an easy prey! She had been unconsciously giving evidence with every word.
"I have been thinking him over," Betty said.

"He interests me.

I have begun to guess that he always wants something when he professes that he has a grievance." Then with drooping head, Rosy told the story.
"Yes, it happened before he made me write to father for so much money.
The vicar was ill and was obliged to go away for six months.

The clergyman who came to take his place was a young man.