"It was here," she said, as she gazed wistfully at the setting sun, "that I had my last conversation with Captain Villiers, and an eventful conversation it was," and a tear glistened in her eyes as she remembered his parting words.
Neville listened in an embarrassed manner.
He thought that she referred to a declaration of his passion, so knowing not what reply to make he kept silent.
"I believe," continued Kate, "that that conversation had a very important influence, under God, on his destiny."
"His life," said Neville, "was unfortunately too short for him to enjoy his happiness."
"True," replied Kate; "but all the sooner he reached its consummation."
"How do you mean? I do not understand," said Neville, in a bewildered manner. "You would have been married had he lived."
"Married! Who spoke of marriage?" exclaimed Kate, flushing rosy red over brow and cheek, as she turned with an air and tone of surprise to her companion.
"Pardon me, I thought you were engaged," said Neville. "I have grounds to know that he cherished a deep devotion for you."
"He never declared it, then," replied Kate; "and I am glad he did not. I had a great esteem and respect for Captain Villiers, but I could not have given him my hand."