I--I'm sure I was mistaken." Beth sighed.

She was disappointed.
"I suppose," continued Tom, "that I've thought of Lucy so long and so much, lately, and worried so over her disappearance, that I'm not quite myself, and imagined this girl was more like her than she really is.
What did you say her name was ?" "Eliza Parsons." "Thank you.

Can you tell me where I'll find Mr.Forbes ?" "He's getting ready for dinner, now, and won't need you at present." "Then I'll go back to my room.

It--it was a great shock to me, that likeness, Miss DeGraf." "I can well believe it," said Beth; and then she went to her own apartment, greatly puzzled at a resemblance so strong that it had even deceived Lucy Rogers's own sweetheart..