re looking peeky and thin, Jimmy!' she cried.

'Never mind me, Mrs. Ben; I'm all right. Where's Joy?'

'She's gone for a bit of a walk in the sun.'

'Could I find her?'

'Deuce take your impatience! This isn't flattering to me!'

'Harry will comfort you. I want Aurora, and I want her badly. If she
doesn't want me, you'd better have left me to die when I had the good
chance down there at Eureka, Mary Kyley.'

'That's good to hear. On my soul, I like the ring of it! Keep round the
bend of the hill to the left. You'll see her among the saplings.'

He found her within a few minutes. Seeing her in the distance, he ran
like a schoolboy, and arrived at her side breathless. She was sitting on
a log; her hat was at her feet. She was radiant with health and colour
again. It seemed to him that she had a peculiar affinity with the
sunshine. He sank on his knees, seizing her hands, speaking nothing,
seeking a verdict in her face. She slipped her hands from his and clasped
them about his neck, and her face sank down to his.

'Oh, ma bouthal, you have come back to me,' she murmured.

'Yes, I've come back, Joy he said hoarsely.

'And with the true light in eyes.'

'With my soul full of love for you, my Joy.'

'And the other?'

'There is no other! There never was another! There was a childish
waywardness, a summer madness--God knows what! But I know now Joy, that
you are mistress and master of me, that without you I am worthless. I
want you, my darling.'

'You have me!--you have me, Jim! Every beat of the heart of me!'

She pressed her face to his, and their first kiss had not the rapture of
that kiss. In it mingled the old sweet emotions, and new ones born of
sorrow that were sweeter still.

'I only understood one side of my love for you,' he said presently. 'I
had to be taught the rest in a hard school.'

'I knew you would come back to me, sooner or later. You have come soon.'

'You knew?' He looked at her wonderingly for a moment, but the surprise
passed. It only seemed strange that he had not recognised all along how
inevitable was his return. 'Now that I have come I go no more,' he said.
'I cannot spare you from my side. I want the ties. I would clamp you to
my heart with iron if I could.'

'Arrah! 'tis a happy girl I am, Jimmy,' she whispered. 'Hush! d'ye hear
the song in heart?'

He laughed at the brogue, and pressed his lips amongst her thick hair.

'I want you for my wife,' he said.

She clung to him