And no one ever knew any more than that." "How dreadful!" Dinah whispered again.

"And she was left--all alone ?" "Quite alone except for the natives, and they didn't find her till the day after.

She was pacing up and down the ledge then, up and down, up and down eternally, and she refused--flatly refused--to leave it till he should come back.

She had spent the whole night there alone, waiting, getting more and more distraught, and they could do nothing with her.
They were afraid of her.

Never from that day to this has she admitted for a moment that he must have been killed, though in her heart she knows it, poor girl, just as she knew it from the very beginning." "But what happened ?" breathed Dinah.