Being rather out of health about two years ago, I went down to Abersethin to stay at the Vicar's house, he being an old friend of my father's.

I found his son, Caradoc Wynne, a fine fellow--a splendid specimen of a Welsh country gentleman--and he and I became great friends during the three months that I spent there." Gwladys's blue eyes opened in astonishment.
"Caradoc Wynne ?" she said, in an anxious tone, which surprised her companion.
"Yes.

Generally known as Cardo Wynne at Abersethin.

I found him over head and ears in love with Valmai Powell--your sister, it seems, though I had no idea she had a sister.

His rhapsodies about her amused me at first; but when I saw how deeply in earnest he was, I sympathised with him, and took a great interest in the progress of their courtship.