It is useless to remain there.

Besides, you are in danger of taking cold.

The air is damp and chilly." "You can retire--I shall sleep none, to-night," was answered to this.

And then Mrs.Howland looked again from the window.
"Where--where can he have gone ?" she said aloud, though speaking to herself.

"My poor, unhappy boy!" Mr.Howland made no answer to this.