“I can’t say now. I want time to think. Give me your address, and I will write to Carl in your care.”
“Very well, sir.”
Gilbert left the house and made arrangements to have Carl’s trunk called for. It accompanied him on the next train to Warren.
CHAPTER VI.
Mrs. CRAWFORD’S LETTER.
“How did you like my stepmother?” asked Carl, when Gilbert returned in the afternoon.
“She’s a daisy!” answered Gilbert, shrugging his shoulders. “I don’t think I ever saw a more disagreeable woman.”
“Do you blame me for leaving home?”
“I only wonder you have been able to stay so long. I had a long conversation with your father.”