No one but myself must help you.

And I will, so, long as I am alive.

Do you believe this ?" She looked up at him by the lamp light, and said, "I do." "And you promise ?" "Yes." Then they loosed arms, and Hilary knew that they should never walk together again till--when and how?
Returning, of course, he walked with Miss Leaf; and throughout the next day, a terribly wet Sunday, spent by them entirely in the little parlor, they had not a minute of special or private talk together.

He did not seem to wish it; indeed, almost avoided it.
Thus slipped away the strange, still day--a Sunday never to be forgotten.

At night, after prayers were, over, Mr.Lyon rose suddenly, saying he must leave them now; he was obliged to start from Stowbury at daybreak.
"Shall we not see you again ?" asked Johanna.
"No.