"
To his astonishment, she replied: "There I cannot agree with you.
In it I spy Lucy's salvation."
"Really. Now, why?"
"She wanted to leave Windy Corner."
"I know--but it seems so odd, so unlike her, so--I was going to
say--selfish."
"It is natural, surely--after such painful scenes--that she should
desire a change."
Here, apparently, was one of those points that the male intellect
misses. Mr. Beebe exclaimed: "So she says herself, and since
another lady agrees with her, I must own that I am partially
convinced. Perhaps she must have a change. I have no sisters or--
and I don't understand these things. But why need she go as far
as Greece?"
"You may well ask that," replied Miss Bartlett, who was evidently
interested, and had almost dropped her evasive manner. "Why
Greece? (What is it, Minnie dear--jam?) Why not Tunbridge Wells?
Oh, Mr. Beebe! I had a long and most unsatisfactory interview
with dear Lucy this morning. I cannot help her. I will say no
more. Perhaps I have already said too much.
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