"Margaret!" said the Old Man, breaking into speech at last, and in a very harsh voice: "What Folly is this?"
"I am going for a Walk into the Town," she said, shyly
Maud swung round and saw Margaret standing with a Pile of Letters by her Mother's Chair
Eleanor turned to the Piano, and ran her Fingers Lightly over the Keys
"That Girl," pointing a lean, accusing Finger at Eleanor, "is not my Granddaughter Margaret"