Frank and Fearless; or, The Fortunes of Jasper Kent
the presence of his step-mother, who, he felt, had done him wrong in keeping from h
ou, Master Jasper," said
rgaret. I have los
for
n even now that he was dangerously ill, I thou
ld she send for you, and she tol
ed her," said Jasper. "She
Jasper," assented Mar
s my father
udden turn at the last. I think he g
Why was Dr. Graham dismissed? He
Jasper?" said Margaret, stopping shor
es
, then. Come neare
d at her manner
, "that your step-mother didn't
oked horr
y, Margaret?"
her head
I'm saying,"
u believe such a horr
d in the sa
there is in it I don't know, but it is likely it suits
she'd-" Jasper he
ightly treated, and I don't believe this new doctor did the right thing by him. Dr. Graham and Mrs. Kent never c
cked, and was sil
hope you're wrong in this. That any one could wish my
h of your step-mother as
! If I thought it were true I should
t, suddenly putting
s step-mother enter the kitchen. She looked f
for you, Jasper," said sh
am," he answered, in
gentleman-conferri
s been in our family for years.
you," said Mrs. Ke
your approbation," said Jasper, n
u are impertinent
polite to Jasper, though in so doing she did violence to her feelings. There was no mor
t of me has changed so entirely since my father's dea
d in the glance
who was blind to your faults," she answered.
n't,
main in the kitchen?
Margaret about my f
roper one t
forded me the info
you asked were of
How does it happen that you dismissed Dr.
nd looked angry, but she re
understand
certainly ought to understa
but he didn't," sai
't given a
oose. I don't mean to
enyon whom you cal
kilful ph
ooks
high rep
ume charge of my
eek
he has grown s
at?" demanded Mr
t not
aret tell
aid Margar
this," said Mrs.
per, "when my father lies dead after a we
was white
hat it was necessary to reply to what Jasper said. "In sending for Dr. Kenyon I did not much expect that he would
d as that a week ago, and yet you di
done no good,"
ee something of him in his last sickness. Mrs. Ke
for a boy to ta
s only what is
ly, "nor shall I submit to be talked to in this style. It is not
mperament, and anything in the shap
n't weigh with me a part
d, and with a look of ange
tly, "did you go into my fathe
aster J
ear my father i
once, with a sigh like, t
end for me!" exclai
t wouldn't do no good, and would
ies! Margaret, I will never
t blame you,
ame called in a loud voic
ught Jasper, as he slowly and s