Well, I'm not leaving any girl to break her heart about me--thank God for that." Rilla glanced up at the Manse on the hill.

She could see a light in Una Meredith's window.

She felt tempted to say something--then she knew she must not.

It was not her secret: and, anyway, she did not know--she only suspected.
Walter looked about him lingeringly and lovingly.

This spot had always been so dear to him.