Capitola the Madcap by Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth
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Dorcas Knight gave two or three angry grunts and then harshly
exclaimed: "Nonsense! woman, indeed! there is no such woman about the house! There are no females here except Miss Day, myself and you--not even a waiting-maid or cook." "Well," said Cap, "if it was not a woman it was a ghost; for I was wide awake, and I saw it with my own eyes!" "Fudge! you've heard that foolish story of the haunted room, and you have dreamed the whole thing!" "I tell you I didn't! I saw it! Don't I know?" "I say you dreamed it! There is no such living woman here; and as for a ghost, that is all folly. And I must beg, Miss Black, that you will not distress Miss Day by telling her this strange dream of yours. She has never heard the ridiculous story of the haunted room, and, as she lives here in solitude, I would not like her to hear of it." "Oh, I will say nothing to disquiet Miss Day; but it was no dream. It was real, if there is any reality in this world." There was no more said. They continued to look for the ring, but in vain. Dorcas Knight, however, assured her guest that it should be found and returned, and that breakfast waited. Whereupon Capitola went down to the parlor, where she found Clara awaiting her presence to give her a kindly greeting. "Mr. Le Noir never gets up until very late, and so we do not wait |
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