“There is a large selection of books in the Abbey and you must ask my Curator to show you the shelves where you will find the latest novels, including those, I am sure, of Sir Walter Scott.” “There is so much – I want to read,” Kistna said in a rapt voice. Then there were tears both in her eyes and her voice as she said to the Marquis, “Is this true? Really – true that I am here and will be your Ward? To live in this – wonderful – magnificent house?” “It is true.” “How can I thank you – except by asking – God to do that for me.” “You have thanked me,” the Marquis said firmly. “Too many protestations of gratitude will make me embarrassed, so I would prefer it, Kistna, if you give your thanks in actions and not in words.” “How can I – do that?” “By doing exactly what I tell you and b