I remember it all clearly.

For I always associated the change with my father's journey to London.

You came one evening--do you remember?
You found me alone and afraid.

My father and Walter Hine were walking arm-in-arm in the garden.

That was afterward." "Yes, you were afraid because there was no sincerity in that friendship.
Now let me get this right!" He remained silent for a little while, placing the events in their due order and interpreting them, one by the other.
"This is what I make of it," he said at length.