"Well, I will wait—I will wait three months. If nothing happens then, you will break it off?"
A gentle "Yes" floated up to the eavesdropper.
"Though why you want him to break it off rather than yourself, I don't know."
"He doesn't appreciate her morality," reflected Ayre, with a chuckle.
"Kate, we are promised to one another? secretly, if you like, but promised?"
"I'm afraid it's very wrong."
"Why, he deliberately insulted you!"
The tones again became inaudible; but after a pause there came a sound that made Ayre almost jump.
"By Jove!" he whispered in his excitement. "Confound these trees! Was it only her hand, or—"
"Then I have your promise, dear?"