"Why, yes," I said, "I suppose so."
"Just bear out what I've always maintained," said he; "I've always maintained that you were a good fellow—at heart."
"Am I to see Lucy again—before the year begins?"
"Is it very necessary?"
"I suppose not. But——"
"Well, I imagine Lucy will insist on seeing you. It will be a pity, but after all she's only a little child in some ways. It's all going to be very hard for you both, at first," he said gently. "So you shall see each other again—if she says so."
Suddenly he reached out his hand, and I took it.
"Oh," he said, "I needed your help."