What a position was his! Set there, with a chisel in his hand, to copy the woman he loved, while another wooed her before his face, and she smiled at his wooing! At last his chisel fell out of his hand, and startled everybody: and then he rose up with pale cheek, and glittering eyes, and Heaven only knows what he was going to do or say.

But at that moment another visitor was announced, to whom indeed the door was never closed.

He entered the next moment, and Grace ran to meet him, crying, "Oh, Mr.Raby! this IS a surprise." Mr.Raby kissed her, and shook hands with Mr.Coventry.He then said a kind word to Jael Dence, who got up and courtesied to him.

He cast a careless glance on Henry and the bust, but said nothing.

He was in a hurry, and soon came to the object of his visit.
"My dear," said he, "the last time I saw you, you said you were sorry that Christmas was no longer kept in Hillsborough as it used to be." "And so I am." "Well, it is kept in Cairnhope, thank Heaven, pretty much as it was three centuries ago.