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CHAPTER I.—MRS. WOPP’S HOSPITALITY.,"But why should Dido act so under Etwald?",Once there she has to go with him down the narrow woodland path, there being no other, and so paces on, silently, and sorely against her will.,As soon as she found herself alone, she called her sister, and said to her, "Sister Anne"—for so she was named—"go up, I pray you, to the top of the tower, and see if my brothers are not in sight. They promised they would come to visit me to-day, and if you see them, sign to them to make haste.","Well; no, major. I presume it is in connection with the case.","I am sorry you are not better than middling," she said.,“We took five cents from that gentleman for rowing him ashore.”,“Oh, there’s room here for the time being. We can see about something else later. But you must be famished. Come along to my shack. It’s about supper time. You come too, fellows. The regular mess is over.”,"I should say I do. It's a brass cap what women use to keep the needle from runnin' under their finger-nail.",This is fortunate. Every one feels that Nicholas is not only clever, but singularly lucky.,But the lawyer, apparently, had nothing to tell them. Gravely he lifted his hat to Erie, threw a smile of good-fellowship to Billy and turned up the path to the cottage.,The broad shaft of sunlight that flooded the dining-room where Nell Gordon sat was suddenly darkened. Looking up she saw the tall straight figure of Howard Eliot at the doorway..