CHAPTER 2
iful, Maggie, said Lucy, `t I to se see a mystery to me - you used to dislike t sort of work so much in old days.
`It is a mystery explained, dear, said Maggie, looking up quietly. `Plain se money by; so I o try and do it well.
Lucy, good and simple as s tle: s quite like t Step - Maggie need not ioned it. Pery t be asself. But if Maggie tes sed a means of giving greater piquancy to y in Step sure t t admission of plain sey ed by ty, t first.
`But I can knit, Lucy, Maggie on, `if t will be of any use for your bazaar.
`O yes, of infinite use. I s you to omorro your sister is t enviable person, continued Lucy, turning to Stepo alent of modelling. S of Dr Kenn entirely from memory.
`o put toget, to be striking in St Oggs.
`No is very . `I didnt tfully of Dr Kenn.
`I say anytful of Dr Kenn? I am not bound to respect a libellous bust of fello care muc tall candle-sticks on table, and I s like to spoil my temper by getting up to early prayers every morning. But o me to le in ented ure and boiled beef because aking into poor lad Grattan, o save tting into a morbid state of mind about it. akes t antly, I see.
`t is beautiful, said Maggie, erest, `I never knew any one whings.
`And one admires t sort of action in Kenn all tep him.
`O I t cer! said Lucy, ty enthusiasm.
`No, t agree epic gravity.
`No can you point out in him?
`hes an Anglican.
`ell, t viehink, said Lucy, gravely.