

Here she ascended the hill without the least hesitation, passed the lonely hamlet of Holworth, and went down the vale on the other side.

On she tripped at a quickening pace till the lane turned into the turnpike-road, which she crossed, and got into the track for Ringsworth.

'I will,' he said and instantly went off through a gate, Lizzy continuing her way. 'Yes,' she said hurriedly 'and you must go at once round to where the chaps are waiting, and tell them they will not be wanted till to-morrow night at the same time. 'And d'ye tell o't! I dreamed there might be.' 'Ah, John,' said she, 'I have bad news there is danger to-night for our venture.' 'I be quite ready-I've been here this quarter-hour.' Newberry?' said the man who had come out, whose voice Stockdale recognized as that of one of the most devout members of his congregation. Lizzy stopped the minister stepped upon the grass and stopped also. While he thus followed her up the street or lane, as it might indifferently be called, there being more hedge than houses on either side, a figure came forward to her from one of the cottage doors. He followed the sound, and, helped by the circumstance of the wind blowing from the direction in which the pedestrian moved, he got nearly close to her, and kept there, without risk of being overheard. Among these sounds Stockdale heard the faint fall of feet upon the road outside, and he guessed from the step that it was Lizzy's. There was a sudden dropping from the trees and bushes every now and then, as each passing wind shook their boughs. The night was mild and moonless, and rain had lately been falling, though for the present it had ceased. It was fastened as usual: he went to the back door, found this unlocked, and emerged into the garden. Somewhat relieved to find that there was no intruder in the case, yet none the less surprised, the minister crept down the stairs, softly put on his boots, overcoat, and hat, and tried the front door. He turned and brought down his fist upon the handrail of the staircase: 'It was she in her late husband's coat and hat!' A faint grey square of light in the direction of the chamber-window as he approached told him that the door was open, and at once suggested that the occupant was gone. He blew out the match without lighting the candle, went into the passage, and proceeded on tiptoe towards Lizzy's room. The personage wore the clothes which Lizzy had been brushing, and something in the outline and gait suggested to the minister that the wearer was Lizzy herself.īut he was not sure of this and, greatly excited, Stockdale determined to investigate the mystery, and to adopt his own way for doing it. He blew harder at the lint, the match flared up, and looking by aid of the blue light through the door, which had been standing open all this time, he was surprised to see a male figure vanishing round the top of the staircase with the evident intention of escaping unobserved. Discovering it at length, Stockdale produced a spark, and was kindling the brimstone, when he fancied that he heard a movement in the passage. On reaching his chamber he laid his hand on every possible ledge and corner for the tinderbox, but for a long time in vain. Knowing that there were a tinder-box, matches, and another candle in his bedroom, he felt his way upstairs without a light. But before he left the room he remained standing by the dying embers awhile, thinking long of one thing and another and was only aroused by the flickering of his candle in the socket as it suddenly declined and went out. Newberry retired, and then Stockdale prepared to go upstairs himself. Whether influenced by the tide of cheerfulness which had attended him that day, or by the drive through the open air, or whether from a natural disposition to let bygones alone, he allowed himself to be fascinated into forgetfulness of the greatcoat incident, and upon the whole passed a pleasant evening not so much in her society as within sound of her voice, as she sat talking in the back parlour to her mother, till the latter went to bed. Stockdale had gone away to Knollsea in the morning, to be present at some commemoration service there, and on his return he was met by the attractive Lizzy in the passage. The following Thursday was changeable, damp, and gloomy and the night threatened to be windy and unpleasant.
