I AM SAFE." He walked on somewhat rapidly; he passed a slow waggon---he passed a group of mechanics--he passed a drove of sheep, and now he saw walking leisurely before him a single figure.

It was a girl, in a worn and humble dress, who seemed to seek her weary way with pain and languor.
He was about also to pass her, when he heard a low cry.

He turned, and beheld in the wayfarer his preserver of the previous night.
"Heavens! is it indeed you?
Can I believe my eyes ?" "I was coming to seek you, sir," said the girl, faintly.

"I too have escaped; I shall never go back to father; I have no roof to cover my head now." "Poor child! but how is this?
Did they ill use you for releasing me ?" "Father knocked me down, and beat me again when he came back; but that is not all," she added, in a very low tone.
"What else ?" The girl grew red and white by turns.

She set her teeth rigidly, stopped short, and then walking on quicker than before, replied: "It don't matter; I will never go back--I'm alone now.