'I came by Kilronan. I think I'll take the other way. There will be a moon to-night.'
Brother and sister entered the convent.
'You'll enjoy the drive?'
'Yes.' And he fell to thinking of the drive home by the southern road, the mountains unfolding their many aspects in the gray moonlight, and melting away in misty perspectives.
VII
From Miss Nora Glynn to Father Oliver Gogarty.
'4, WILSON STREET, LONDON,
'June 8, 19—,