I saw also that though she kept control of her features as she looked upon the ring, her breast heaved quickly and her hand shook.
'The token is a true one,' she said at length.

'I know the ring, though it is somewhat worn since last I saw it, it was my mother's; and many years ago I gave it as a love gage to a youth to whom I promised myself in marriage.

Doubtless all your tale is true also, sir, and I thank you for your courtesy in bringing it so far.

It is a sad tale, a very sad tale.

And now, sir, as I may not ask you to stay in this house where I live alone, and there is no inn near, I propose to send serving men to conduct you to my brother's dwelling that is something more than a mile away, if indeed,' she added slowly, 'you do not already know the path! There you will find entertainment, and there the sister of your dead companion, Mary Bozard, will be glad to learn the story of his strange adventures from your lips.' I bowed my head and answered, 'First, senora, I would pray your answer to my friend's dying prayer and message.' 'It is childish to send answers to the dead.' 'Still I pray for them as I was charged to do.' 'How reads the writing within this ring, sir ?' 'Heart to heart, Though far apart,' I said glibly, and next instant I could have bitten out my tongue.
'Ah! you know that also, but doubtless you have carried the ring for many months and learned the writing.