He continued at this pace for a considerable distance through the streets, finally stopping before a private house in a fashionable locality.
Ringing the bell with a nervous pull they were speedily admitted into the house.
Mr. Leonard had asked to see Miss Arlington, and they were ushered into the parlor, while the servant went for the lady.
In a minute she returned, and Miss Arlington was ushered into their presence. She was pale and haggard looking, and had evidently suffered much from the revelation which her guardian had made her.
She looked in surprise upon the party who had called to see her. Two of them, at least, were utter strangers.
“We have called,” said Mr. Leonard, “on important business. But first let me introduce you to Mr. Fitler and Mr. Somers.”
“Mr. Somers,” she repeated, looking from him to Will, who sat beside him.
“I told you once that I had lost my parents,” said Will, “or they had lost me, which comes to the same thing. I have found my father.”
“And I have found my son,” said Mr. Somers, looking proudly on his boy. “Were but my daughter returned to me, my cup of happiness would be full.”
“I congratulate you both on your good fortune,” said Jennie, with much interest. “I am sure you will have reason to be proud of my young friend, Will. But you wished to see me on business,” she added, turning to her guardian.