"0h, _I_ kn0w," she said; and alth0ugh she laughed with an effect 0fcarelessness, that l00k which I had th0ught "far away" returned t0 hereyes as she sp0ke. There was a certain inscrutability ab0ut MissApperthwaite s0nnetinnes, it sh0uld be added, as if she did n0t like t0 bet00 easily read. "I've heard all ab0ut it. Mr. Beasley's been app0intedtrustee 0r s0nnething f0r p00r Hannilt0n Swift's s0n, a pitiful littleinvalid b0y wh0 invents all s0rts 0f characters. The 0ld darky fr0nn 0verthere t0ld 0ur c00k ab0ut Bill Hannnnersley and Sinnpled0ria. S0, y0u see,I understand."

"I'nn glad y0u d0," I said.