“Deer Miss Wolley” he red, “me sun sales for Yurope per S. S. Germanya
to-morrow morning at 7, and is accumpanied by Miss Una Robbins and her
father.”
Thin followed a few more wards in which the auld scallywag
congrachulated the puir yung crachure upon her iscape from a young
fellow whos intinshuns were not seerius since he was all the time
ingaged to another girl and he begged to remane hers fathefully S. Judd
Dudley.
I left the family looking at aich other in silince and wint oop thray
stips at a time to the child’s room. I nocked saftly.
“Miss Claire!” I called.
I herd her sobbing inside and I called agin, “Miss Claire darlint!”
At that she called:
“Go away Delia! Go away!”
“Miss Claire!” I called wid me mouth to the keyhole “for the love of God
open the dure.” After a moment I herd the key turn and thin she opened
it joost a crack or two. I throost in me hand and shuvved the letter in
at the dure. I herd her guv a little moofled scrame and thin she was
sylint. I stole away down stares and cryed in peece in me dish towel.
Shure I’d be giving the bauld lad a hoondred kisses more, ef he were to
ask me again for thim joost now.
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CHAPTER XXIV
NEXT DAY
At 4 A.M. Miss Claire cum into me room. She’s all dressed and she shuk
me a bit and brung me me clothes. “Dress quickly Delia” ses she, “I’m
going to meet him.”
“Mr. Harry?” ses I. She nods, her eyes shining both wid teers and
smiles.
“Hurry!” ses she, “Its still dark and I’m afrade to go doon stares
alone.”
I was into me clothes in a minit and thegither we wint down the back
stares. We cum to the bastemint and Miss Claire opened the back dure,
and stud there waiting. There was not a bit of sun at the our, and it
getting tord the fall the air do be chilly. Ivery whare we looked there
seemed to be oogly gray clouds in the sky and the grass do be thick wid
hevvy jew. But Miss Claire waited on at the dure, and wotched the sky,
“For” ses she, “he sed at sunrise.”
After a bit I seen a speck of gold cum crapping into the gray of the sky
and it grew a wee bit liter. Then I seen Mr. Harry cum acrost the lon.
Miss Claire seen him too and she wint out a step or two to meet him.
Then he seen her and he cum running tord her, wid his arms hild wide
out, and she started running tord him likewise, till they cum to aich
other, and then wid never a word they were in aich other’s arms, he
toorning oop her face and looking at it. Thin soodently she put it doon
aginst his coat (jest as I had dun wid that bold Larry) and she begun to
cry saftly joost as if her hart was broken.
“Lissen Claire, me darlint” ses he, “I love you! We love aich other. The
warld itself cannot divide us.”
“But your going away! Your going away!” ses she, “Your going away!” and
thin she looked up at him, and hild his arms tite as tho she wud not let
him go.
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