I will go thither when I have landed once more.

Good Jacob will wish for news of Father Urban." Cuthbert was gone, Cherry looking wistfully after him.

She had already begun to know something of the pain as well as of the joy of love.

She felt that there was in Cuthbert's nature a strain of self devotion and heroism which frightened her whilst it enthralled her fancy.

She had an instinct that he would never turn back in any quest he had undertaken for the peril he might have to face.