The removal failing to alleviate her distressing recollections of what had happened, she and her aunt had tried a further change by making a tour of two months on the Continent.

She had returned in a more quiet frame of mind.

To her great surprise, she had heard nothing of either of her two suitors, from the day when she left Maplesworth to the day when she presented herself at my rectory.
Early that morning she was walking, after breakfast, in the park at Nettlegrove when she heard footsteps behind her.

She turned, and found herself face to face with one of her suitors at Maplesworth.

I am informed that there is no necessity now for my suppressing the name.