"
"... I am delighted that you are happy and finding so much to
occupy your time. Do not worry about your lessons. Not all
knowledge is confined within the covers of school books. (He had
read that somewhere and thought it came in very pat, now.) How
about some sort of a party. You ought to know the people of the
country before the winter sets in. Think it over and decide what
you want. I will double your allowance if you haven't enough. If
you need a club to make you happy, help yourself. Don't worry
about the Mills--let Norris do that. I'll run up to Wassumsic very
soon and answer as many questions as you may wish to ask. Until
then, I am
Devotedly yours,
CORNELIUS ALLENDYCE."
"Beryl--read this! I may use that old cottage. I believe my guardian'll
do everything I ask when he understands. He's a _dear_!"
Beryl came slowly down from her "clouds."
"Robin--listen to _this_ vibrato!"
CHAPTER XIII
SUSY CASTLE
The Forsyth Mills had built Wassumsic--in truth, Wassumsic _was_ the
Forsyth's Mills.
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