"The Semples are good business managers. They are also rich, and they

approve of good morals and the true religion. Be content, Joanna. Many

roads lead to happiness beside the road we take. Now, let us talk of our

own affairs."

It was at this moment that Katherine turned to observe if she were

watched. No: Batavius and Joanna had gone away from the window, and for

a little while she would not be missed. She ran rapidly to the end of

the garden, and, parting the lilac-bushes, stood flushed and panting on

the river-bank. There was a stir of oars below her. It was precisely as

she had known it would be. Captain Hyde's pretty craft shot into sight,

and a few strokes put it at the landing-stair. In a moment he was at her

side. He took her in his arms; and, in spite of the small hands covering

her blushing face, he kissed her with passionate affection.

"My darling, my charmer," he said, "how you have tortured me! By my

soul, I have been almost distracted. Pray, now let me see thy lovely

face." He lifted it in his hands and kissed it again,--kissed the rosy

cheeks, and white dropped eyelids, and red smiling mouth; vowed with

every kiss that she was the most adorable of women, and protested, "on

his honour as a soldier," that he would make her his wife, or die a

bachelor for her sake.

And who can blame a young girl if she listens and believes, when

listening and believing mean to her perfect happiness? Not women who

have ever stood, trembling with love and joy, close to the dear one's

heart. If they be gray-haired, and on the very shoal of life, they must

remember still those moments of delight,--the little lane, the fire-lit

room, the drifting boat, that is linked with them. If they be young and

lovely, and have but to say, "It was yesterday," or, "It was last week,"

still better they will understand the temptation that was too great for

Katherine to overcome.

And, as yet, nothing definite had been said to her about Neil Semple,

and the arrangement made for her future. Joris had intended every day to

tell her, and every day his heart had failed him. He felt as if the

entire acceptance of the position would be giving his little daughter

away. As long as she was not formally betrothed, she was all his own;

and Neil could not use that objectionable word "my" in regard to her.

Lysbet was still more averse to a decisive step. She had had "dreams"

and "presentiments" of unusual honour for Katherine, which she kept with

a superstitious reverence in her memory; and the girl's great beauty and

winning manners had fed this latent expectancy. But to see her the wife

of Neil Semple did not seem to be any realization of her ambitious

hopes. She had known Neil all his life; and she could not help feeling,

that, if Katherine's fortune lay with him, her loving dreams were all

illusions and doomed to disappointment.




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