"I cannot tell, but it does not matter much.

I will be always seeing you." "But I will want to see you," said Maimie.
"Yes," said Ranald, "I know you will," as if that were a thing to be expected.

"But you will be coming back to your aunt here." But of this Maimie could not be sure.
"Oh, yes, you will come," he said, confidently; "I am sure you will come.

Harry is coming, and you will come, too." And having settled this point, he turned Lisette and from that out gave his attention to his driving.

The colt seemed to realize the necessity of making a display of her best speed, and without any urging, she went along the concession road, increasing her speed at every stride till she wheeled in at the gate.