19/19 But there's the bell! You must go, my lad, if you won't come with us." "Not to-day," replied Gethin, "but one of these next days I'll be following that good little woman." And when, from the edge of the wharf, he watched the little steamer making her way between the river craft, Sara's red mantle making a bright spot in the grey of the fog and smoke, his heart went with her to the old homestead, his old haunts, and his old friends. |