Moriarty to telegraph Lyons to-day, when he goes over. You say he 'll sell. You can go aboard the first of the week."
Captain Kellum was astonished at this magic.
"Why," he faltered, "if ye mean it— 'T ain't a fair bargain to you, but if ye mean it"—His old face looked very queer and puzzled.
Helen was coming from the house.
"I mean it. Think it over," said Archer, as he moved away to meet her. By tacit assent they walked together apart from the groups of men, past the house, between the rows of frost-bitten vegetables. Her hair shone once more with bronze gleams in the sunshine. He felt infinitely glad to be with her again, as if he had come back to her after a long time and from a far country,—indeed, from the dark limbo of the farthest country, where time is unknown. She was good to look upon; he loved her with all his heart; yet what should have been happiness was overpowered with sorrow and self-reproach.
"Tell me," she asked in her quiet voice,
