I think I'm so right that I can't go wrong.

But all comes straight again when we're sorry for a fault." "But I can't be sorry for keeping Scamp when he loves me so.

Nobody else loves me," cried Hetty, with a burst of tears.
Mrs.Kane was by her side in a minute.

"Not love you! don't they, my dear?
Well, there's somebody that loves you more than Scamp, _that_ I know.

Come, now, dry your eyes and eat a bit.