Am I changed?
I was a child then.

And she!--how sunken her eyes are, and dim!--she did not know me.

'And this is Miss Leonard!' she said; and I hung my false face, and curtsied from the distance, and ran away.

Oh, my mother! Margery, Margery!" The strange confused words passed like light into my brain.

First the room grew dark, and then so bewilderingly bright, that I could see nothing.