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No intelligence of any kind was gained till they met a woodman of Delborough, who said that he had seen a lady answering to the description her father gave of Grace, walking through the wood on a gentleman's arm in the direction of Sherton. "Was he clutching her tight?" said Melbury. "Well rather," said the man. "Did she walk lame?" "Well, 'tis true her head hung over towards him a bit."
I knew you lived in the hut, that he had gied it up to ye, and lodged out himself." "Did you know where he lodged?" "No. That I couldn't find out. Was it at Delborough?" "No. It was not there, Marty. Would it had been! It would have saved saved " To check her tears she turned, and seeing a book on the window-bench, took it up. "Look, Marty, this is a Psalter.
Grace recognized her husband in the speaker at once. Her effort was now to disguise her own accents. "Doctor," she said, in as unusual a tone as she could command, "a man is dangerously ill in One-chimney Hut, out towards Delborough, and you must go to him at once in all mercy!" "I will, readily." The alacrity, surprise, and pleasure expressed in his reply amazed her for a moment.
"We be just walking round the parishes to show ourselves a bit," said Tim. "First we het across to Delborough, then athwart to here, and from here we go to Rubdown and Millshot, and then round by the cross-roads home. Home says I, but it won't be that long! We be off next month." "Indeed. Where to?" Tim informed him that they were going to New Zealand.
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