I am ashamed that you should have heard it.

I thought myself alone.

That is all." "You are a very strange young lady," said Morris, staring at her.
"Strange ?" she answered, laughing.

"Not at all; only I wanted to show those scores of dead people that their traditions and spirit still lived on in me, their poor modern child.

Think how glad they must have been to hear the old chant as they swept by in the wind just now, waiting to give me welcome." Morris stared still harder.