And--one more thing--I guessed there was something wrong when I saw you, and Robinson, and Bates, and the other men standing near a body lying close to the river.
That is why I came out.

Now I really must go.

Good-by!" She hastened away.

Grant stood in the road and looked after her.
Apparently she was conscious that he had not stirred, because, when she reached the bridge, she turned and waved a hand to him.

She was exceedingly graceful in all her movements.