"Thanks. He wrote to say that, as we—some of us—appeared to find her a nuisance, we'd better try and find her a happy home."
"I'm sure she'd be happy with me."
"What about your landlady?"
"I'd forgotten her. I must ask."
"If she doesn't mind, Jill's licence is paid till the end of the year."
"I do hope Mrs Farthing won't mind," declared Mavis hopefully.
Rather to her surprise, Mrs Farthing made little objection to Jill's coming to live with Mavis, her surrender being partly due to the fact of the girl's winsome presence having softened the elder woman's heart, but largely because it had got about Melkbridge that Mavis came of a local county family.
Mr Devitt, being told of this decision, sent Jill up in charge of a maid, who asked that its collar and chain might be returned to Melkbridge House.
Mavis took Jill in her arms, when it would seem by the dog's demonstrations of delight as if it had long been a stranger to affectionate regard.
"Be you agoing to keep un?" asked the maid.