"A good day for me, aunt," said Comethup, gratefully.
"That's as it may be. I knew you'd got the right stuff in you, although if it hadn't been for the captain I should probably have ruined you. And how is the captain?"
Comethup assured her that the captain was well, and wished to be held in remembrance by the best woman in the world.
"So that's what he says of me, is it?" said Miss Charlotte Carlaw, laughing, and rocking herself over the head of her stick "You might have told him I was the happiest woman, if that's got anything to do with it. Well, did you meet any one else down in Sleepy Hollow?"
"Yes," said Comethup slowly, as if labouring under deep thought, "I met my old playfellow, 'Linda."
"Oho! And what's our old playfellow like by this time? Grown old and ugly--eh?"
"Oh, no," replied Comethup, with a short laugh. "I think--the captain thinks--she's rather pretty."
"Oh, the captain thinks so, does he? And what does Prince Charming think? There, you needn't be afraid to tell me anything; you wouldn't be a boy, and you wouldn't be your mother's son, if you didn't fall over head and ears in love with some one. And I suppose you've said all sorts of pretty things to each other, and she's given you a ribbon or a flower, or something or other, and you----"
"No, indeed," said Comethup. "She hasn't given me anything."
"Then you're both of you devilish backward for your ages, that's all I can say. Did you kiss her?"
"Ah, that's better. Well, I won't ask any more questions; I suppose it isn't fair. Now sit down and tell me all about the end of your school days--all you haven't told in your letters--beautiful letters they were, too, Prince Charming, and I had only one grievance about them: that some one else should have to read them to me. However, that can't be helped. Now tell me what they said to you when you left, and whether they were sorry, and whether they cheered you, or if there were any speeches. Oh, I had a mind to come down and walk with my dear boy among the people who looked up to him and loved him; I've been mighty jealous of you, and mighty proud. Eight years ago, or more, I struck a bargain with you, and you've held to it more faithfully than many a man could have done. I wasn't mistaken in you, Comethup, and some day perhaps you'll know how you've changed my life and what you've really done for me. Now tell me everything. Lunch will be ready directly."