For so Angus Reay looked just now, with his eyes flashing unutterable tenderness, and his whole aspect expressive of a great hope born of a great ideal.

But he restrained the feeling that threatened to over-master him, and merely said very quietly, and with a smile-- "I see you are very much in love with her, Mr.Reay!" "In love ?" Angus laughed--"No, my dear old David! I'm not a bit 'in love.' I love her! That's love with a difference.

But you know how it is with me.

I haven't a penny in the world but just what I told you must last me for a year--and I don't know when I shall make any more.

So that I wouldn't be such a cad as to speak to her about it yet.