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A Strange Revenge. 459<br />

fantastically towards the ceiling, after the habit <strong>of</strong> smokers<br />

who feel on nrst-rate terms with the world and its contents.<br />

On the other hand, his companion gazed abstractedly into<br />

the fire, and puffed with the vehemence <strong>of</strong> a furnace at<br />

double blast. Suddenly Richard broke the silence by<br />

announcing that he was due at the Castle at that very<br />

moment. <strong>The</strong> Pr<strong>of</strong>essor did not delay his departure by<br />

voice or gesture.<br />

" An apt pupil," he muttered, as Richard's retreating<br />

footsteps were heard on the gravel outside, " a most<br />

excellent pupil ; we will resume the lesson."<br />

Late that night an incident occurred in the existence <strong>of</strong><br />

Miss Somerton which made her toss restlessly in bed far<br />

into the small hours <strong>of</strong> the morning. Not having heard<br />

her father retire at his usual hour, she peered over the stairway<br />

to satisfy herself that light still burned in the study.<br />

Just then the Pr<strong>of</strong>essor opened the door with seeming<br />

caution, and entered the drawing-room. What could he<br />

want there without a light ? As she asked herself the<br />

question, there occurred a noise which she identified as the<br />

opening and shutting <strong>of</strong> the door-window communicating<br />

with the lawn. <strong>The</strong>n there was the cautious patter <strong>of</strong><br />

more than one pair <strong>of</strong> feet in the lobby, and Miss Somerton<br />

craned her neck. She started at what she saw, and<br />

almost betrayed<br />

was—a woman !<br />

her presence. Her father's companion<br />

As the Pr<strong>of</strong>essor held the door to allow<br />

his visitor to pass in, the lamp light struck upon her face,<br />

and Julia recoiled in horror at what it revealed.<br />

What could it all mean ?—her father's midnight visitor<br />

was none other than Elspeth the Witch !<br />

CHAPTER VI.<br />

THE QUARREL.<br />

When John entered the drawing-room <strong>of</strong> the Castle on<br />

this particular afternoon, to discharge the dinner-table pre-<br />

liminaries, he found Mr David seated in a window recess<br />

engrossed in a huge and antiquated-looking volume, one

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