28/40 He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. If you do not find your aunt, my people will take you under wing until you can stand on your own." "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged. The lips of the mask twisted upward into a smile. "I can readily see," he said, "why you'll always be as poor as a church mouse." "What ?" said the doctor, whose thoughts were in something of a turmoil. "What's that ?" "The old human cry of something for nothing; but with you it is in reverse. |