rafters, and would return dirty, and have to be cleared of cobwebs and dust. But it amused the boy. He was ever restless, and she would find it difficult to keep him occupied sitting by her below till the rain ceased, so she allowed him to scramble and search as he pleased. Very few minutes had passed before Judith heard a short cough in the main room, and she at once rose and stepped back into it to apologize for her intrusion. To her great surprise she found her aunt there, at the little window, measuring it.
"A couple of yards will do—double width," said Miss Trevisa.
"Auntie!" exclaimed Judith. "Who ever would have thought of seeing you here?"
Miss Trevisa turned sharply round, and her lips tightened.
"And who would have thought of seeing you here," she answered, curtly.
"Auntie, the rain came on; I ran in here so as not to be wet through. To whom does this house belong?"
"To the master—to whom else? Captain Coppinger."
"Are you measuring the window for blinds for him?"
"I am measuring for blinds, but not for him."
"But—who lives here?"
"No one as yet."
"Is any one coming to live here?"
"Yes—I am."
"Oh, auntie! and are we to come here with you?"
Miss Trevisa snorted, and stiffened her back.
"Are you out of your senses, like Jamie, to ask such a question? What is the accommodation here? Two little bedrooms, one large kitchen, and a lean-to for scullery—that is all—a fine roomy mansion for three people indeed!"
"But, auntie, are you leaving the Glaze?"
"Yes, I am. Have you any objection to that?"
"No, aunt, only I am surprised. And Captain Cruel lets you have this dear little cottage?"
"As to its being dear, I don't know, I am to have it; and that is how you have found it open to poke and pry into. I came up to look round and about me, and then found I had not brought my measuring tape with me, so I returned home for that, and you found the door open and thrust yourself in."
