Chapter 5“Look what I’ve brought you, Miss Lucy!”
Harold handed Lucy a little red paper windmill such as street vendors sold at every seaside resort.
Lucy gave a cry of delight.
“It’s very pretty!”
“When you run, it’ll turn round and round,” Harold said, “and, if there’s a wind, it’ll go quicker still.”
Iola smiled.
“That was kind of you, Harold. We are driving up to La Turbie today and we will take it with us in the carriage. I am sure it will turn very fast up there.”
Then, as Lucy ran round the room watching her windmill twirl, Iola said,
“That is the second present you have given Miss Lucy this week. You must not spend your money on her.”
“That’s all right,” Harold answered. “I’m feelin’ rich. Lord Rothschild left yesterday.”
“Lord Rothschild?” Iola exclaimed. “He was staying
