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Chapter XIII |
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"Good evening, madam! My name is Claire. You remember me, of course?" The lady bowed coldly, and with a frown on her brow. "Is little Fanny Elder here?" was asked, and with even greater abruptness. "Fanny Elder? No! Why do you ask that question?" There was something so positive in the denial of Mrs. Jasper, that Claire felt her words as truth. "Not here?" said he, catching his breath in a gasping manner. "Not here?" "I said that she was not here," was the reply. "Oh, where then is she, madam?" exclaimed the young man, evincing great distress. "How should I know? Is she not in your possession? What is the meaning of this, Mr. Claire?" The lady spoke sternly, and with the air of one both offended and irritated. "Somebody enticed her away, on her return from school this afternoon," said Claire. "Mr. Jasper said that he would have her; and my first and natural conclusion was that he had executed his threat. Oh, ma'am, if this be so, tell me, that my anxiety for the child's safety may have rest. As it is, I am in the most painful uncertainty. If she is here, I will feel, at least"-- "Have I not told you that she is not here, and that I know nothing of her," said Mrs. Jasper, angrily, interrupting the young man. "This is insolent." "How soon do you expect Mr. Jasper home?" inquired Claire. "Not for several days," replied Mrs. Jasper. "Days! Is he not in the city?" "No, sir. He left town yesterday." Claire struck his hands together in disappointment and grief. This confirmed to him the lady's assertion that she knew nothing of Fanny. In that assertion she had uttered the truth. |
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