And somehow he thought of Helen.

Colin sat in a great leathern chair reading.

He did not lift his head until the door closed and he was sensible the servant had left some one behind.

Then for a moment he could hardly realize who it was; but when he did, he came forward with a glad cry.
"Dominie! O Tallisker!" "Just so, Colin, my dear lad.

O Colin, you are the warst man I ever kenned.