She, too, had said no word. "This is Steven's Forks, isn't it? Shall we go to the right?"
"Toward home, then?"
"Yes," said Lucy, eagerly, "toward home. To the right, please.
"
The talk brightened then. And Lucy in particular chattered away at desperate speed, exclaiming over the rolling landscape, telling her old hostess how much she had enjoyed Barham.
"That is very pleasant to hear," replied Miss Herron, graciously enough.
"I am only sorry that my indisposition last week prevented our--"
"Please don't think of it, Cousin Agatha."
"No? My dear, have you ever been visited by neuralgia?"
"I mean," explained the child, eagerly and shyly together, "that it didn't interfere with my good times at all."
"I understand.
Silly girl, why don't they teach you to say things properly! But I know exactly what you mean."
"Not _really_!" A quick dismay chased away the arch gayety.
"And I'm very glad if you had what you would call a good time.
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