'My dear,' she said, 'what you say sounds to me very like Methodist talk! They say the Methodists are spreading dreadfully.'
Pitt was silent, and then made a departure.
'How often I have wanted just the touch of these hands!' he said, giving those he held a little squeeze. 'Mother, there is nothing in all the world like them.'
CHAPTER XXIV.
DISAPPOINTMENT.
It was not till the little family were seated at the dinner-table, that
Pitt alluded to the object of his morning ramble.
'I went to see Colonel Gainsborough this morning,' he began; 'and to my astonishment found the house shut up. What has become of him?'
'Gone away,' said his father shortly.
'Yes, that is plain; but where is he gone to?'
'New York.'