Chapter 11 A NEW FRIEND

'Good-morrow to the day so fair,

Good-morrow, sir, to you.'

One hot afternoon, when the holidays were about three weeks old, found Peggy wandering disconsolately round the farmyard alone. Lilian was away, spending a few days in Shrewsbury with a distant cousin; Father had gone to Warford, and had taken Bobby with him; even Rollo had disappear