spaper； but about the same time a picturesque little paragraph went the round of the press concerning a small boxful of sovereigns which had been anonymously forwarded to the Governors of the Foundling Hospital。
Meanwhile Mrs。 Bunting had been as good as her word about 〃Old Aunt；〃 and that lady had received the wonderful news concerning Daisy in a more philosophical spirit than her great…niece had expected her to do。 She only observed that it was odd to reflect that if gentlefolks leave a house in charge of the police a burglary is pretty sure to follow … a remark which Daisy resented much more than did her Joe。
Mr。 Bunting and his Ellen are now in the service of an old lady； by whom they are feared as well as respected； and whom they make very comfortable。
The End