"Uncle Abel will be glad to know that Ida is found." "Very well; only return soon.

As you are Ida's guardian," she added, smiling, "you will need to watch over her." "Well!" thought Jack, as he re-entered the elegant carriage, and gave the proper direction to the coachman, "won't Uncle Abel be a little surprised when he sees me coming home in this style! Mrs.Clifton's a trump! Maybe that ain't exactly the word, but Ida's in luck anyhow.".