'Don't speak to me,' said she.

'I thought better of you.

You and I are out.' I bowed before the storm, and, to give her time to cool, I obeyed your wishes, and walked to Cairnhope old church.

What a curious place! But I could not get in; and, on my return, I found Mr.Raby keeps the key.

Now, you can't do a thing here, or say a word, but what it is known all over the village.