A family of seven is in your garret.

You would hardly know the place." "It would be strange indeed if I did not, for I too saw light there." "How wonderful it all was!" said Raby.
"When Jonah was telling me about his good protector, John, how little I dreamed it was you!" "And when you wrote this little letter," said he, showing her the precious scrap of paper, "how little you dreamed who would bless you for it!" "The blessing belonged, did it not, to Him Who has been leading us all, in mercy, in His own way ?" Again they walked in silence.
Was it accident, or what, which brought them, without knowing it, to a spot which to each was full of painful memories?
Raby was the first to stop abruptly.
"Let us go another way, Mr Jeffreys, if you don't mind.

I don't like this avenue." "No more do I," said Jeffreys, who had stopped too.
"Why ?" she asked.
"Need I say ?" "Not if you don't like." "I have not walked down here since an afternoon last October.

There was a sudden storm of rain--" "What! Were you here then ?" "I was.

You did not see me." "You saw me then.