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"You don't say.... But, after all, there's an easy way of proving if you are right. You walk to the left, feeling round them, and I'll walk to the right, and then, if it really is Bonaday's grave, we shall meet." "Oh, but I couldn't! Elizabeth, if you leave me if once I lose hold of you I shall die next moment." "Then there's only one thing to be done.

"It's my belief," she said, "we are not in Church Lane at all, but in the churchyard; and these rails don't belong to Church Lane, but to old Bonaday's grave." "My dear Charlotte! When we've been following them for at least two hundred yards!" "My dear Elizabeth, that's just it. We've been following round and round them, and at this rate there's no reason why ever we should stop, in this world."

Nevertheless, not a single boat put back, and not a few took incredible risks. Day broke a dull smurr of gray in an interval between two sleet-laden squalls. In the cheerless light of it the Commandant, who, albeit numb with cold, had had not yet found time to feel fatigue, caught sight of Dr. Bonaday's face, and was smitten with sudden compunction.

Bonaday's acquaintance until now; because it was unnecessary. As the saying went in the Islands, "the old doctor troubled about nobody, and nobody troubled about he" that is, unless an Islander needed to be helped into the world or out of it.