"Miss Bewery's marriage ?--why, of course!" "Who was she ?" demanded Bryce.
"Governess at the vicarage," replied Claybourne.

"Nice, sweet young lady." "And the man she married ?--Mr.Brake," continued Bryce.

"Who was he ?" "A young gentleman that used to come here for the fishing, now and then," answered Claybourne, pointing at the river.

"Famous for our trout we are here, you know, sir.

And Brake had come here for three years before they were married--him and his friend Mr.Ransford." "You remember him, too ?" asked Bryce.
"Remember both of 'em very well indeed," said Claybourne, "though I never set eyes on either after Miss Mary was wed to Mr.Brake.But I saw plenty of 'em both before that.