"Isn't it? Ye wouldn't expect a fine lady like her to have a niece like me, would ye?"
"That isn't what I meant," corrected Jerry.
"Yes, it is what ye meant. Don't tell untruths with the storm ragin' outside," replied Peg.
"I was thinking that I don't remember Alaric ever telling me that he had such a charming cousin."
"Oh, do you know Alaric?" asked Peg with a quick smile.
"Very well," answered Jerry.
Peg's smile developed into a long laugh.
"And why that laugh?" queried Jerry.
"I'd like me father to see Alaric. I'd like him just to see Alaric for one minnit."
"Indeed?"