body was going to take Wildfell Hall—and—what do you think? It has actually been inhabited above a week!—and we never knew!"
"Impossible!" cried my mother.
"Preposterous!!!" shrieked Fergus.
"It has indeed!—and by a single lady!"
"Good gracious, my dear! The place is in ruins!"
"She has had two or three rooms made habitable; and there she lives, all alone—except an old woman for a servant!"
"Oh dear! that spoils it—I'd hoped she was a witch," observed Fergus, while carving his inch-thick slice of bread and butter.
"Nonsense, Fergus! But isn't it strange mamma?"
"Strange! I can hardly believe it."
"But you may believe it; for Jane Wilson has seen her. She went with her mother, who, of course, when she heard of a stranger being in the neighbourhood, would be on pins and needles till she had seen her and got all she
