CHAPTER VII.
THE EYES OF AN OLD PORTRAIT Before another Sunday night had arrived Warehold village was alive with two important pieces of news.
The first was the disappearance of Bart Holt.
Captain Nat, so the story ran, had caught him carousing in the House of Refuge on Sunday night with some of his boon companions, and after a stormy interview in which the boy pleaded for forgiveness, had driven him out into the night.

Bart had left town the next morning at daylight and had shipped as a common sailor on board a British bark bound for Brazil.

No one had seen him go--not even his companions of the night before.
The second announcement was more startling.
The Cobden girls were going to Paris.

Lucy Cobden had developed an extraordinary talent for music during her short stay in Trenton with her friend Maria Collins, and Miss Jane, with her customary unselfishness and devotion to her younger sister, had decided to go with her.

They might be gone two years or five--it depended on Lucy's success.