Charlotte was calmly mingling the poppies and wheat in her hands.

Her face revealed nothing.

Julius was a little melancholy.

"The fairies have left us," he said.

"All of a sudden, the revel is over." Then as they walked slowly homeward, he took Sophia's hand, and swayed it gently to and fro to the old fiddler's refrain,-- "'Little I thought what love could do.'".