Adela Cathcart, Volume 3 by George MacDonald
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"You may be sure I was delighted to do so.
"'Where shall we go?' I said. "'Let us ask uncle if we may go and see the little darling who set me free.' "His consent was soon obtained, and away we went. It was a long drive, but we enjoyed it beyond everything. When we reached the house, we were shown into the drawing-room. "There was Mrs. Sprinx and little Eddie. The lady stared; but the child knew Cinderella at once, and flew into her arms. "'I knew you were a princess!' he cried. 'There, auntie!' "But Mrs. Sprinx had put on an injured look, and her hands shook very much. "'Really, Miss Belper, if that is your name, you have behaved in a most unaccountable way. Why did you not tell me, instead of stealing the key of the gate, and breaking the kitchen window? A most improper way for a young lady to behave--to run out of the house at midnight!' "'You forget, madam,' replied Chrissy, with more dignity than I had ever seen her assume, 'that as soon as ever I attempted to open my mouth, you told me not to tell lies. You believed the wicked people who brought me here rather than myself. However, as you will not be friendly, I think we had better go. Come, Charlie?' |
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