oubt you were thinking of the days when you would be thousands of miles away； and I should have the ground clear and so on； eh？〃
〃Suppose I was； cousin； what then？〃
〃You would be worrying for nothing。 I don't want to marry Ethel Rawdon。 If I did； you would have to be on the ground all the time； and then I should best you； but I picked out my wife two years ago； and if we are both alive and well； we are going to be married next Christmas。〃
〃I am delighted。 I〃
〃I thought you would be。〃
〃Who is the young lady？〃
〃Miss Lucy Watson。 Her father is the Independent minister。 He is a gentleman； though his salary is less than we give our overseer。 And he is a great scholar。 So is Lucy。 She finished her course at college this summer； and with high honors。 Bless you； Tyrrel； she knows far more than I do about everything but warps and looms and such like。 I admire a clever woman； and I'm proud of Lucy。〃
〃Where is she now？〃
〃Well； she was a bit done up with so much study； and so she went to Scarborough for a few weeks。 She has an aunt there。 The sea breezes and salt water soon made her fit for anything。 She may be home very soon now。 Then； Tyrrel； you'll see a beautyface like a rose； hair brown as a nut； eyes that make your heart go galloping； the most enticing mouth； the prettiest figure； and she loves me with all her heart。 When she says ‘John Thomas； dear one；' I tremble with pleasure； and when she lets me kiss her sweet mouth； I really don't know where I am。 What would you say if a girl whispered； ‘I love you； and nobody but you；' and gave you a kiss that was likelike wine and roses？ Now what would you say？〃
〃I know as little as you do what I would say。 It's a situation to make a man coin new words。 I suppose your family are pleased。〃
〃Well； I never thought about my family till I had Lucy's word。 Then I told mother。 She knew Lucy all through。 Mother has a great respect for Independents； and though father sulked a bit at first； mother had it out with him one night； and when mother has father quiet in their room father comes to see things just as she wants him。 I suppose that's the way with wives。 Lucy will be just like that。 She's got a sharp little temper； too。 She'll let me have a bit of it； no doubt； now and then。〃
〃Will you like that？〃
〃I wouldn't care a farthing for a wife without a bit of temper。 There would be no fun in living with a woman of that kind。 My father would droop and pine if mother didn't spur him on now and then。 And he likes it。 Don't I know？ I've seen mother snappy and awkward with him all breakfast time； tossing her head； and rattling the china； and declaring she was worn out with men that let all the good bargains pass them； perhaps making fun of us because we couldn't manage to get along without strikes。 She had no strikes with her hands； she'd like to see her women stand up and talk to her about shorter hours； and so on； and father would look at me sly…like； and as we walked to the mill together he'd laugh contentedly and say； ‘Your mother was quite refreshing this morning； John Thomas。 She has keyed me up to a right pitch。 When Jonathan Arkroyd comes about that wool he sold us I'll be all ready for him。' So you see I'm not against a sharp temper。 I like women as Tennyson says English girls are； ‘roses set round with little wilful thorns；' eh？〃
Unusual as this conversation was； its general tone was assumed by Ethel in her confidential talk with Ruth the following day。 Of course； Ruth was not at all surprised at the news Ethel brought her； for though the lovers had been individually sure they had betrayed their secret to no one； it had really been an open one to Ruth since the hour of their meeting。 She was sincerely ardent in her praises of Tyrrel Rawdon； butand there is always a butshe wondered if Ethel had 〃noticed what
a quick temper he had。〃
〃Oh； yes；〃 answered Ethel； 〃I should not like him not to have a quick temper。 I expect my husband to stand up at a moment's notice for either mine or his own rights or opinions。〃
And in the afternoon when all preliminaries had been settled and approved； Judge Rawdon expressed himself in the same manner to Ruth。 〃Yes；〃 he said； in reply to her timid suggestion of temper； 〃you can strike fire anywhere with him if you try it； but he has it under control。 Besides； Ethel is just as quick to flame up。 It will be Rawdon against Rawdon； and Ethel's weapons are of finer； keener steel than Tyrrel's。 Ethel will hold her own。 It is best so。〃
〃How did the Squire feel about such a marriage？〃
〃He was quite overcome with delight。 Nothing was said to Tyrrel about Ethel having bought the reversion of Rawdon Manor； for things have been harder to get into proper shape than I thought they would be； and it may be another month before all is finally settled； but the Squire has the secret satisfaction； and he was much affected by the certainty of a Rawdon at Rawdon Court after him。 He declined to think of it in any other way but ‘providential；' and of course I let him take all the satisfaction he could out of the idea。 Ever since he heard of the engagement he has been at the organ singing the One Hundred and Third Psalm。〃
〃He is the dearest and noblest of men。 How soon shall we go home now？〃
〃In about a month。 Are you tired of England？〃
〃I shall be glad to see America again。 There was a letter from Dora this morning。 They sail on the twenty…third。〃
〃Do you know anything of Mostyn？〃
〃Since he wrote us a polite farewell we have heard nothing。〃
〃Do you think he went to America？〃
〃I cannot tell。 When he bid us good…by he made no statement as to his destination； he merely said ‘he was leaving England on business。'〃
〃Well； Ruth； we shall sail as soon as I am satisfied all is right。 There is a little delay about some leases and other matters。 In the meantime the lovers are in Paradise wherever we locate them。〃
And in Paradise they dwelt for another four weeks。 The ancient garden had doubtless many a dream of love to keep； but none sweeter or truer than the idyl of Tyrrel and Ethel Rawdon。 They were never weary of rehearsing it； every incident of its growth had been charming and romantic； and； as they believed； appointed from afar。 As the sum… mer waxed hotter the beautiful place took on an appearance of royal color and splendor； and the air was languid with the perfume of the clove carnations and tall white August lilies。 Fluted dahlias； scarlet poppies； and all the flowers that exhale their spice in the last hot days of August burned incense for them。 Their very hair was laden with odor； their fingers flower…sweet； their minds took on the many colors of their exquisite surroundings。
And it was part of this drama of love and scent and color that they should see it slowly assume the more ethereal loveliness of September； and watch the subtle amber rays shine through the thinning boughs； and feel that all nature was becoming idealized。 The birds were then mostly silent。 They had left their best notes on the hawthorns and among the roses； but the crickets made a cheerful chirrup； and the great brown butterflies displayed their richest velvets； and the gossamer…like insects in the dreamy atmosphere performed dances and undulations full of grace and mystery。 And all these marvelous changes imparted to love that sweet sadness which is beyond all words poetic and enchaining。
Yet however sweet the hours； they pass away； and it is not much memory can save from the mutable； happy days of love。 Still； when the hour of departure came they had garnered enough to sweeten all the after… straits and stress of time。 September had then perceptibly begun to add to the nights and shorten the days； and her tender touch
had been laid on everything。 With a smile and a sigh the Rawdons turned their faces to their pleasant home in the Land of the West。 It was to be but a short farewell。 They had promised the Squire to return the following summer； but he felt the desolation of the parting very keenly。 With his hat slightly lifted above his white head； he stood watching them out of sight。 Then he went to his organ； and very soon grand waves of melody rolled outward and upward； and blended themselves with the clear； soaring voice of Joel； the lad who blew the bellows of the instrument； and shared all his master's joy in it。 They played and sang until the Squire rose weary； but full of gladness。 The look of immortality was in his eyes； its sure and certain hope in his heart。 He let Joel lead him to his chair by the window； and then he said to himself with visible triumph：
〃What Mr。 Spencer or anyone else writes about ‘the Unknowable' I care not。 I KNOW IN WHOM I have believed。 Joel； sing that last sequence again。 Stand where I can see thee。〃 And the lad's joyful voice rang exulting out：
〃Lord； Thou hast been our dwelling…place in all generations。 Before the mountains were brought forth； or ever Thou hadst formed the world； from everlasting to everlasting Thou art God！ Thou art God！ Thou art God！〃
〃That will do； Joel。 Go thy ways now。 Lord； Thou hast been our dwelling…place in all generations。 ‘Unknowable；' Thou hast been our dwelling…place in all generations。 No； no； no； what an ungrateful sinner I would be to change the Lord everlasting for the Unknowable。'〃
CHAPTER IX
NEW YORK is at its very brightest and best in October。 This month of the year may be safely trusted not to disappoint。 The skies are blue； the air balmy； and there is generally a delightful absence of wind。 The summer exiles are home again from Jersey boarding houses； and mountain camps； and seaside hotels； and thankful to the point of hilarity that this episode of the year is over； that they can once more dwell under their own roofs without breaking any of the manifest laws of the great goddess Custom or Fashion。
Judge Rawdon's house had an especially charming 〃at home〃 appearance。 During the absence of the family it had been made beautiful inside and outside； and the white stone； the plate glass； and falling lace evident to the street； had an almost conscious look of luxurious propriety。
The Judge frankly admitted his pleasure in his home surroundings。 He said； as they ate their first meal in the familiar room； that 〃a visit to foreign countries was a grand； patriot