“And you have built this cottage?”
“No; I bought it of its former occupant, but have done something towards furnishing it; so that it has become characteristic of me and my tastes.”
“How long have you lived here?”
“Three months; but my stay is drawing to a close.”
“How is that?”
“Business that will not be put off calls me back to New York. In fact, I had appointed to-morrow for my departure.”
Melville and Herbert exchanged a glance. It was evident that the same thought was in the mind of each.
“Mr. Falkland,” said George Melville, “I have a proposal to make to you.”
The artist eyed him in some surprise.
“Go on,” he said.