In the Bishop's Carriage by Miriam Michelson
page 30 of 238 (12%)
page 30 of 238 (12%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
|
"Is he telling the truth?" Moriway asked Mrs Kingdon. "Ye--es, I guess he is; but where are the diamonds? We must have them--you know--to-day, George," she whispered. And then she turned and went upstairs, leaving Moriway to do the rest. "There's only one thing to do, Major," he said to the proprietor. "Search 'em all and then--" "Search me? It's an outrage!" cried the housekeeper. "Search me if ye loike," growled McCarthy, resentfully. "Oi wasn't there but a minute; the lady herself can tell ye that." Katie, the chambermaid, flushed painfully, and there were indignant tears in her eyes, which, I'll tell you in confidence, made a girl named Nancy uncomfortable. But the boy Nat; knowing that bell-boys have no rights, said nothing. But he thought. He thought, Tom Dorgan, a lot of things and a long way ahead. The peppery old Major marched us all off to his private office. Not much, girls, it hadn't come. For suddenly the annunciator rang out. Out of the corner of his eye, Nat looked at the bell-boy's bench. It was empty. There was to be a ball that night, and the bells |
|


