Edna Lyall,
Wayfaring Men: A Novel
“ Sir Matthew frowned slightly. Then, recollecting the presence of the servants, he beckoned Evereld to his study. “Come in here, my dear,” he said, in his soft voice. “You are quite right to tell me all so frankly, and it is natural enough that you should be pleased to meet your old playfellow. But you must remember that things are not now as they once were.” “Ralph and I shall always be friends,” said Evereld, gently, but with a firmness which startled her guardian. “Things are not altered between us because we don’t live under the same roof now. How could that alter us?” ”
