"You've put it into my head! you've put it into my head!" she exclaimed, with a joyous laugh. "It will never get out. Thank you." And waving her hand, white as a lily and fine as a fairy's, she vanished within the porch, while the rector and his niece passed out through the arched gateway.
"You've put it into my head!" she exclaimed, with a joyous laugh. "It will never get out. Thank you." And waving her white hand, she vanished within the porch, while the rector and his niece passed out through the arched gateway.