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Rh much against the Allison children—or one of them—that they had to leave in the end because of it."

The listening group around the fire became impatient.

"Oh, do tell us what there is to tell about them," they cried.

"Have none of you noticed anything curious about one of the Allison girls?"

The listeners thought, anxious not to make a mistake.

"I often thought Lucy a bit queer," some one said, "and wild. Is there insanity in the family?"

Every one laughed.

"Lucy!" Mrs. Donald shrugged her shoulders scornfully. "Have none of you really remarked that Virginia is—half a negro?"

There were cries of "nonsense," and a ripple of laughter.

In the midst of it Mrs. Allison entered the room.

"You seem to be very merry in here," she said, smilling. "I hope you are enjoying yourselves."

"Oh, very much, indeed," answered Mrs. 2em