They're a queer lot, I believe.' He abandoned the thought, at once and utterly.

When Monica learnt this--he gave only vague and unsatisfactory reasons--she fell back into her despondent mood.

For a whole day she scarcely uttered a word.
On the next day, in the dreary afternoon, they were surprised by a call from Mrs.Luke.The widow--less than ever a widow in externals--came in with a burst of exuberant spirits, and began to scold the moping couple like an affectionate parent.
'When are you silly young people coming to an end of your honeymoon?
Do you sit here day after day and call each other pretty names?
Really it's very charming in its way.

I never knew such an obstinate case .-- Monica, my black-eyed beauty, change your frock, and come with me to look up the Hodgson Bulls.

They're quite too awful; I can't face them alone; but I'm bound to keep in with them.