"Strange, I had overlooked that. I thought you were the only party about
here whose name I had received. Is he the young man outside?"
"Yes--but I would rather not bring him in," Tavia said. "He knows, of
course, the money is lost, but--"
"I had not the slightest intention of speaking to him, child. In fact, it
would not do for me to make known my business to the patrons of this
house. You see, I came here, as I was told this was one of the
oldest-established sanitariums in the State, and I hoped, in a vague way,
to hear something of my poor sister Marie."
Tavia was silent. She felt instantly relieved at the idea that Nat would
not hear all Miss Brooks might choose to say.
"The only way I might be of service to you," said Miss Brooks, as she
folded up the letter, "would be by giving you some advice. You see, I
cannot betray a firm I am employed by. But the method I would advise you
to follow is being used every day by--victims. It is merely a matter of
threatening to expose the scheme--they know the business is unlawful."
"Oh, I could never do that!" exclaimed Tavia. "My father is so well known;
he is a squire, you know."
"All the more reason why they would pay attention to your letter," argued
Miss Brooks. "But, of course, if you feel that way about it, all I can say
is that you know how easily a young girl may be deceived, and, in the
future, avoid such alluring promises.
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