Her home is nothing to her now, it seems; and the only thing she thinks of is rushing back to London again as fast as she can." Sarah, contrary to her wont, received this attack in silence; but she bestowed a fond squeeze on her father's arm, and cast an appealing glance at Peter, which caused the hero's heart to leap in his bosom.
"Of course I mean to live at Barracombe," said Peter, polishing his eyeglass with reckless energy.

"But I said nothing to the people about living there all the year round.

On the contrary, I think it more probable that I shall--run up to town myself, occasionally--just for the season.".