all confusion!
Ah, you see you cannot make me think your funny thoughts; it is no use!"
And she laughed and rose from her chair, adding with a gentle persuasive
air, "Father dear, is it not time to say good-bye?"

"Truly I think it is!" returned Gueldmar, giving himself a shake like an
old lion, as he broke off a rather tedious conversation he had been
having with Macfarlane. "We shall have Sigurd coming to look for us, and
poor Britta will think we have left her too long alone. Thank you, my
lad!" this to Sir Philip, who instantly gave orders for the boat to be
lowered. "You have given us a day of thorough, wholesome enjoyment. I
hope I shall be able to return it in some way. You must let me see as
much of you as possible."

They shook hands cordially, and Errington proposed to escort them back
as far as their own pier, but this offer Gueldmar refused.

"Nonsense!" he exclaimed cheerily. "With four oarsmen to row us along,
why should we take you away from your friends? I won't hear of such a
thing! And now, regarding the great fall of Njedegorze; Mr. Macfarlane
here says you have not visited it yet. Well the best guide you can have
there is Sigurd. We'll make up a party and go when it is agreeable to
you; it is a grand sight,--well worth seeing. To-morrow we shall meet
again for the salmon-spearing,--I warrant I shall be able to make the
time pass quickly for you! How long do you think of staying here?"

"As long as possible!" answered Errington absently, his eyes wandering
to Thelma, who was just then shaking hands with his friends and bidding
them farewell.

Gueldmar laughed and clapped him on the shoulder. "That means till you
are tired of the place," he said good-humoredly. "Well you shall not be
dull if I can prevent it! Good-bye, and thanks for your hospitality."

"Ah, yes!" added Thelma gently, coming up at that moment and laying her
soft hand in his. "I have been so happy all day, and it is all your
kindness! I am very grateful!"

"It is I who have cause to be grateful," said Errington hurriedly,
clasping her hand warmly, "for your company and that of your father. I
trust we shall have many more pleasant days together."

"I hope so too!" she answered simply, and then, the boat being ready,
they departed. Errington and Lorimer leaned on the deck-rails, waving
their hats and watching them disappear over the gleaming water, till the
very last glimpse of Thelma's crimson hood had vanished, and then they
t