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unity may come. I will confess that it is amongst my ambitions. But I have many years' work before me yet." Lord Arranmore paid the bill, and they joined the women. As Brooks stood bareheaded upon the pavement Arranmore turned towards him. "We must have a farewell dinner," he said. "How would to-morrow suit you--or Sunday?" "I should like to walk over on Sunday, if I might," Brooks answered, promptly. "We shall expect you to lunch. Good-night." The carriage drove off. Brooks walked thoughtfully through the silent streets to his rooms. CHAPTER XVI UNCLE AND NIECE Mr. Bullsom was an early riser, and it chanced that, as was frequently the case, on the morning following Brooks' visit he and Mary sat down to breakfast together. But when, after a cursory glance through his letters, he unfolded the paper, she stopped him. "Uncle," she said, "I want to talk to you for a few minutes, if I may." "Go ahead," he answered. "No fear of our being interrupted. I shall speak to those girls seriously about getting up. Now, what is it? "I want to earn my own living, uncle," she said, quietly. He looked over his spectacles at her. "Eh?" "I want to earn my own living," she repeated. "I have been looking about for a means of doing so, and I think that I have succeeded." Mr. Bullsom took off his spectacles and wiped them carefully. "Earn your own living, eh!" he repeated. "Well! Go on!" Mary leaned across the table towards him. "Don't think that I am not grateful for all you have done for me, uncle," she said. "I am, indeed. Only I have felt lately that it was my duty to order my life a little differently. I am young and strong, and able to work. There is no reason why I should be a burden upon any one." She found his quietness ominous, but she did not flinch. "I am not accomplished enough for a governess, or good-tempered enough for a companion," she continued, "but I believe I have found something which I can do. I have written several short stories for a woman's magazine, and they have made me a sort of offer to do some regular work for them. What they offer would just keep me. I want to accept." "Where should you live?" he asked. "In London!" "Alone? "There is a girls' club in Chelsea somewhere. I should go there at first, and then try and share rooms with another girl." "How much a week will they give you?" "Twenty-eight shillings, and I shall be allowed to contribute regula
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