"Why, I believe," she said, in a tone of surprise, "I believe I do!" And at that both men laughed.

"Isabel!" her brother exclaimed.

"You're a foolish person! There are times when you look exactly fourteen years old!" But this reminded her of her real affair in that part of the world.
"Good gracious!" she said.

"Where have the children got to?
We must take Lucy pretty soon, so that George can go and sit with the Class.

We must catch up with them." She took her brother's arm, and the three moved on, looking about them in the crowd.
"Curious," Amberson remarked, as they did not immediately discover the young people they sought.