She took no interest in the home she had left; she made no inquiries for those who were there.
"I have had a letter from Danton Hall," he would say; "and they are well." And she would silently bend her head.

Or, "I am writing to Danton Hall; have you any message to send ?" "Only my love to Eeny," would be the answer; and then she would stray off and leave him alone.

She was as changed to him as she was changed in other things.

Grace stood between--an insuperable barrier.
September drew to a close.

October came, and with it the time for their departure.