If she only knew how lonely it is at Greenwood! Breakfast, dinner, and supper--Ludwell at the head of the table and I at the foot, and a company of ghosts in between--" "Ludwell may yet marry." Fairfax Cary shook his head.

"No.

He'll never marry.

If the Carys are obstinate, sir, they are also constant." Major Churchill rose, turned to the bookshelves, and drew forth a volume.

"Is he not over that ?" he asked harshly.
"No, he is not.