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nothing further, turned away. Then Grenfell looked up with a smile. "The major," he said, "has perhaps had sufficient fishing, or his precipitation may be due to the fact that Mrs. Kinnaird is not in some respects a friend of yours. I'm rather surprised that Miss Stirling, who must have known it, mentioned the other little matter. Anyway, as you may feel inclined to point out, that's not my business. The question is what we're going to do now." "Look again for that mine of yours," said Weston, quietly. Grenfell made a little sign of comprehension. "Well," he said, "we'll go. What's more, I know that one of us is going to locate that quartz some day." He spoke as with conviction, and then, lighting his pipe, slowly strolled away; but Weston sat beside the sinking fire for another hour or so. It was clear to him that he must find Grenfell's lost mine. It was two days later when he next had any speech with Ida Stirling, and then, though he did not know that Mrs. Kinnaird had done her utmost to prevent it, they were crossing the lake alone in the sailboat. The boat was running smoothly before a little favoring breeze, and Ida sat at the tiller, looking out upon the shining water. They had not spoken since they left the beach, but by and by she turned toward Weston. "I am glad it is so fine an evening since it's scarcely likely that I shall have another sail," she said. "We have decided to leave early on Monday." Weston nodded. It was the first time she had mentioned their departure to him, and he recognized that unless he were cautious it might prove a dangerous subject. "You are going to Montreal?" he inquired. "In the first place. However, we are going to England in a week or two." Though he was on his guard, she saw him start, but he stooped and coiled up one of the halyards before he answered her. "You will, of course, be there some time?" "Six months at least, perhaps longer." She watched him quietly, but he sat very still with the rope in his hand. "Well," he said, "I think you will like it. You will be in London, I suppose?" Ida felt vaguely sorry for him. Though he had said it was scarcely probable that he would go back to it, she knew that he had not forgotten the land from which he was exiled. Indeed, a certain wistfulness in his eyes suggested that he still thought of it with the exile's usual tenderness. She was going to take her place in the world to which she felt reason
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