"But you will not be long away? You will come?"
"Surely; three days from this at our old place in the orchard. I do not care to see your father at first. It will be time enough when we can tell him everything. There, now, I must go. You will forget nothing?"
Storms held out his hand. Judith took it reluctantly.
"Are you leaving me now?"
"Yes, I am going yonder," he answered, waving his hand toward "Norston's Rest."
CHAPTER LVIII.
SIR NOEL'S VISITOR.
IT is not the old man, Sir Noel, but young Storms, who says he must and will see you!"
"Did the hind send that message to me?"