But she never heeded him. She walked on, farther and farther away from me, with the dead leaves whirling about her on the path— walked on, till my aching eyes could see her no more, and I was left alone again with my own heavy heart.
In another hour’s time I had done my work, and the sunset was at hand. I got my hat and coat in the hall, and slipped out of the house without meeting any one.
The clouds were wild in the western heaven, and the wind blew chill from the sea. Far as the shore was,
before beginning to read it, Miss Fairlie passed us on the terrace, looked in for a moment, and seeing that we were engaged, slowly walked on.
Miss Halcombe began to read as follows:—
“‘You will be tired, my dear Philip, of hearing perpetually about my schools and my scholars. Lay the blame, pray,