Annie had been early apprised of Donald's arrival. She kept her thoughts to herself; but she was unusually particular about her personal appearance, and wore the knot of ribbon that was most becoming to her. But as the days passed and Donald did not appear, she began to think he was in no haste to see her. However, at last he came. He was most cordially received by all the family, Annie not excepted.
Donald was much improved by his residence abroad. He chatted pleasantly and interestingly of scenes and things he had observed during his absence, and all were sorry when the lateness of the hour warned him that it was time to leave.
"Ye hae gien us a pleasant evening, Donald," said Mrs. Murdoch. "I hope it will no be long till ye come again."
"That will be as Annie says."
"I will promise no to keep ony bloodhounds about," said Annie, laughing.
"Ye will have to promise mair than that."
"Weel, I will promise no to keep ony doggies o' a savage nature."
"Mair than that," said he, shaking his head.
"Weel, then, I will promise to bid you a pleasant gude evening as often as ye choose to come."