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"Yes," she sighed Her hands had fallen; she was looking at hie expression in her eyes

He went on quietly as before, every feature controlled to ihtly folded: "That is well Between the day when I found you

again and a night in the Palace yonder lies a summer,--a summer! To me all

the summers that ever I had or will have,--ten thousand sumnobly," she answered

He bowed his head gravely "Ay, Audrey, it is a good word" With a quick

sigh he left his place, and walking to the uncurtainedstood there

looking out upon the strip of ain to the roo were as iravity, their repose of deter by the river when you fled froon"-"I had awaked," she said, in a low voice "You were to er, and

I feared you"

"And at Westover?"

"A stranger"

"Here in Willia I saw you, when I

wrote to you, when at last you sent me that letter, that piteous and cruel

letter, Audrey?"