"I haven't got any other name."
"How came you here?"
"I came with Mr. Cooper, to help him to bring his things."
"And he's left you here to wait for him, and I'm left too; so we must take care of each other, mustn't we?"
Gerty laughed at this.
"Where were you?—On the stairs?"
"Yes."
"Suppose you sit down on this step by my chair, and talk with me a little while: I want to see if we can't find out what your other name is. Where do you say you live?"
"With Uncle True."
"True?"