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was one of those genial, sunny natures who have a warm welcome for all. A specially cordial one she extended to Gwyneth as she met her at the open French window.

"Come in, child," she said. "You look pale, and usually you have such a fresh colour. What is the matter, my dear?"

"Nothing, thank you; I hurried rather."

"Well, then, sit down, and give me all the news," and the old lady proceeded to retail hers.

"I must tell you about Eva's good fortune," said the garrulous old dame. "She has gone to Gumford, you'll