CHAPTER VI.
"THE NIGHT IS DARK." Caius went home to his house.

Inconsistency is the hall-mark of real in distinction from unreal life.

A note of happy music was sounding in his heart.

The bright spring evening seemed all full of joy.

He saw a flock of gannets stringing out in long line against the red evening sky, and knew that all the feathered population of the rocks was returning to its summer home.