15. The Magic
When Sara had passed the house door she had seen Ram Dass closing the shutters, and caught her glimpse of this room also.
"It is a long time since I saw a nice place from the inside," was the thought which crossed her mind.
There was the usual bright fire glowing in the grate, and the Indialeman was sitting before it. His head was resting in his hand, and he looked as lonely and unhappy as ever.
"Poor man!" said Sara. "I wonder what you are supposing."
And this was what he was "supposing" at that very moment.
"Suppose," he was thinking, "suppose--even if Carmichael traces the people to Moscow--the little girl they took from Madame Pascals school in Paris is not the one we are in search of. Suppose she proves to be quite a different child. What steps shall I take ?"
When Sara went into the house she met Miss Min, who had e downstairs to scold the cook.
"Where have you wasted your time?" she demanded. "You have been out for hours."
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