CHAPTER XIX.
Good and Evil.
As Jack opened the gate, and crossed the little garden, which exhibited in every part the neatness and attention of its owner, he almost trembled at the idea of further disturbing her peace of mind.

Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees.
The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness.

From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him.

A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on.
After knocking for some time at the door without effect, he tried the latch, and to his surprise found it open.

He stepped in with a heavy foreboding of calamity.