"Really I'm not often wrong, my dear," interrupted Miss S. decisively.
"Well, I hope there won't be any more changes," sighed Mrs Trumbler. "They're so very startling."
She might rest in peace awhile. Addie Tristram was dead, and the title to Blent was safe till the next generation. Beyond that it would not perhaps be safe to speak in view of the Tristram blood and the Tristram ways.
THE END.
[Transcriber's Note: Several typographical errors in the original edition have been corrected. The following sentences are as they originally appeared, with corrections noted in brackets.]
Chapter VII
That seemed to have little concern with Bod [Bob] Broadley and to be engrossed in the struggle between Harry and Duplay.
Both fell into silence again, lookingly [looking] absently at the sunshine playing among the trees.
Chapter VIII
As it was, be [he] began to be convinced that Mina would decline to remember any dates even approximately, and this was all she had professed to do in her first disclosure.
Miss S. looked as [at] her suspiciously.
Chapter XVIII
"Well, yes, I—I'm interested in the family.[">[ He telegraphed a glance of caution to the old lady; he meant to convey that the present was not a happy moment to broach the matter that was in their minds.
Chapter XXI
Iver listened atentively [attentively], Harry with evident impatience.