"No, Sir not all."
"What beside, Ellen?"
Ellen looked down, and was silent.
"Come, I must know."
"Must I tell you all, Sir?"
"You must, indeed," said he, smiling; "I will have the whole, daughter."
"I had been feeling very sorry all the week, because you, and grandmother, and aunt Keith, were displeased with me."
Again Mr. Lindsay's silent caress, in its tenderness, seemed to say she should never have the same complaint to make again.
"Was that all, Ellen?" as she hesitated.
"No, Sir."