CHAPTER XIX.
AN "INTERLUNAR CAVE." And so the moon died out of Cosmo's heaven.

But it was only the moon.

The sun remained to him--his father--visible type of the great sun, whose light is too keen for souls, and heart and spirit only can bear.

But when he had received Joan's last smile, when she turned away her face, and the Ungenial, who had spoiled everything at Glenwarlock, carried her away, then indeed for a moment a great cloud came over the light of his life, and he sought where to hide his tears.

It was a sickening time, for suddenly she had come, suddenly entered his heart, and suddenly departed.