There is a little delay about some leases and other matters.

In the meantime the lovers are in Paradise wherever we locate them." And in Paradise they dwelt for another four weeks.

The ancient garden had doubtless many a dream of love to keep, but none sweeter or truer than the idyl of Tyrrel and Ethel Rawdon.

They were never weary of rehearsing it; every incident of its growth had been charming and romantic, and, as they believed, appointed from afar.

As the sum-mer waxed hotter the beautiful place took on an appearance of royal color and splendor, and the air was languid with the perfume of the clove carnations and tall white August lilies.