That was the little name she gave herself when she began to talk . Oh , I 've missed her so ! '' `` When did she die ? '' asked Camilla softly , sympathy shining , starlike , in her dark eyes . `` She -- she did n't die , '' said Mrs. Falconer . `` She went away . She was a pretty girl and gay and fond of fun -- but such a good girl . Oh , Missy was always a good girl ! Her father and I were so proud of her -- too proud , I suppose . She had her little faults -- she was too fond of dress and gaiety , but then she was so young , and we indulged her . Then Bert Williams came to Lindsay to work in the factory . He was a handsome fellow , with taking ways about him , but he was drunken and profane , and nobody knew anything about his past life . He fascinated Missy . He kept coming to see her until her father forbade him the house . Then our poor , foolish child used to meet him elsewhere . We found this out afterwards . And at last she ran away with him , and they were married over at Peterboro and went there to live , for Bert had got work there . We -- we were too hard on Missy . But her father was so dreadful hurt about it . He 'd been so fond and proud of her , and he felt that she had disgraced him .
He disowned her , and sent her word never XXXXX show her face here again , for he 'd never forgive her .
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