'For you're not a bit sorry, and will be sure to run away again directly you get a chance,' she said.
Bobby turned his face to the wall with heaving chest.
'I wants to find my father,' he said.
He little knew how very close he had been to the end of that search.
Chapter VI.
HIS FATHER.
'Master Bobby is wanted in the drawing-room.'
Jane brought this message up just as the nursery tea was being cleared away.
'Are there visitors?' enquired Nurse.