Beautiful is the girl of twelve,—who is neither
child nor woman, but something between both, something more exquisite than
either!
Such was the fairy creature presented to Thames Darrell, under the following
circumstances. His progress, however, was
checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint
and his train. His room was last at the end of one winding corner. This path, bordered on
each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them
to a stile. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?"
"Because you are my mother. But Enschede took them as they came, without question. To many in that crowded solitude it came as an
extraordinary relief. certainly did seem to improve the aspect of Ramage’s suggestion. Brown broke the silence.
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