Auntie remembered all in a moment; and as quickly reflected with a woman's instinct that perhaps their kind friend would not thank them for thus unearthing him, which they had literally done by drawing him from the gipsies' cave. "Mr. Elsworth will, I am sure, forgive us," she said, without embarrassment, "for inadvertently trespassing upon his retirement, and he may rest assured we will not break the secret we have unwittingly discovered."
"Oh, for that matter," said he, as they turned into a field planted thickly with prickly pears, and shaded by olives, "you have but precipitated what would have come to pass very soon, for I had resolved to return." He had noticed Mildred's deep mourning, but he had no knowledge of her father's death. He had immediately, on recognising her, remarked a great alteration in her features. True, it was six years since they had last met; but he had not forgotten, amid the hosts of beautiful faces which he had since seen, those bright eyes and the face free from all anxiety or trace of melancholy which had fixed themselves upon his memory. She was more beautiful now, but there was not the sparkling playfulness of the eye, nor the light-hearted glow in the features; she was more like our Lady of Sorrows whom he had seen above so many Spanish altars, than the merry, laughing maiden of his student days. "You are not quite the Miss Lee of the picnic, if you will forgive me saying so. Have you not passed through some great anxiety or trial?"
"Did you not know I had lost my father? Do you get no English newspapers here?"
"I do not see them often. I have so much to occupy me here that I am unpatriotic enough to confess that I have lost much of my interest in the affairs of my own country."
"We must hear your story, Mr. Elsworth," said Aunt Janet, "for there must be a most romantic one to tell, I am thinking. You are more Spanish now than English, and we anticipate quite a revelation of the real life of the people we mix with, but do not in the least understand."
"Here are the carriages," said Dr. Graves, who had walked on with Mr. Crowe a little in advance.
Dr. Graves and Mr. Crowe expressed their regret for neglecting the ladies. It was, in fact, a risky neighbourhood; and as they had been warned that they might suffer annoyance if they got away from their guide, they could only blame themselves.