He's a queer, silent man who lives all by himself at a house built almost on the edge of Monk's Cliff--you must have seen it as you drove up ?" "Oh!" exclaimed Sara, with sudden enlightenment.

"Then his name is Trent.

The cabman presented me with that information," she added, in answer to Molly's look of surprise.
"Yes--Garth Trent.

It's rather an odd name--sounds like a railway collision, doesn't it?
But it suits him somehow"-- reflectively.
"Have you met him ?" prompted Sara.

It was odd how definite an interest her brief encounter with him had aroused in her.
"Yes--once.