You won't catch me at this gate again, I promise you.

Good night!" and, slipping out into the lane, she was gone directly.
Ulyth shut the door and bolted it.
"She mayn't come to this particular spot again," said Lizzie, "but she'll find some other meeting-place, the cunning old thing.

I could see it in her eye.

So this is their grand secret! What a remarkably honourable and creditable one!" "It's worse than I thought," groaned Ulyth.

"They must have been going on with this business for some time, Lizzie.