CHAPTER LXVII.
OUR FIRST VISITOR.
"Mr. Dennison descended from his carriage and came forward with more haste and animation than was usual to him. He was evidently delighted to see his guest.
"'Why, Lawrence, is it you; when and how did you reach us?' he said, extending his hand.
"'Half an hour ago, by rail and steamer,' answered the gentleman, meeting Mr. Dennison half-way, and shaking hands with him.
"'Made the acquaintance of my wife, I see?'
"As he spoke, Mr. Dennison glanced smilingly toward me.
"'Oh, yes, I think so; if this young lady is your wife.'
"The gentleman hesitated in some confusion. I think he had taken me for Mr. Dennison's daughter.
"The old gentleman turned suddenly red, and laughed a little unnaturally.