He took off his hat in cordial courtesy, and she recognized him with a brief smile, in which Miss Wildmere could detect no apprehension.
"I hope that 'sister Madge,' as you call her, does not resent my enjoyment of your society." "Not in the least.

I feel, however, that I have been neglecting her shamefully, and propose to make amends." "Indeed; has she brought you to a sense of your shortcomings?
This scarcely bears out your first remark." "It is nothing against its truth.

Miss Aldeu makes it very clear that she is not dependent on me or any one for enjoyment; but in view of the past I have been scarcely courteous.

Therefore," he added, with a laugh, "when Arnault monopolizes you I shall console myself with Madge." "And therefore I shall feel the less compunction.

Thank you." "I am glad to take the least thorn from the roses of your life," was his smiling answer.
She veiled close scrutiny under her reply: "I fear the brilliant Miss Alden will cause my society to appear commonplace in contrast." "I do not see how you can fear anything of the kind," was his prompt answer; "I trust you, and you must trust me." "I do trust you, Mr.Muir," she said, softly.
Before he could speak again nurses and children came streaming and screaming from the lake toward the house.