“I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. “Yes. Take my advice. "We have had a sad loss, my dear Winifred," he began,—"for I must use the privilege of an old friend, and address you by that familiar name,—we have had a sad loss in the death of your lamented parent, whose memory I shall for ever revere. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead. “It’s nothing to what I WILL do. People running, screaming, hiding. The change will come to-day. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions.
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