The young lady made no reply.

“You will be thankful, Gertrude Forrest, some day that I do care for you,” Miss Staggles continued, “although I never expect to get any reward for my kindness.”

By this time the train was going rapidly, and so loud was the roar it made that I heard only the growling of Miss Staggles’ voice without distinguishing any words.  Indeed, I was very glad I could not.  It was by no means pleasant to have to sit and listen to her hoarse voice, so I pulled down the laps of my travelling cap over my ears and, closing my eyes, began to think who Gertrude Forrest was, and where she was going.

I did not change carriages as I intended.  Miss Staggles got tired after awhile, and so there was relief in that quarter, while my seat was most comfortable, and I did not want to be disturbed.  Hour after hour passed by, until night came on; then the wind blew colder, and I began to wonder how soon the journey would end, when the collector came to take all the tickets from the Leeds passengers.  Shortly after we arrived at the Midland station, for which I was truly thankful.  I did not wait there long; a train stood at another platform, which stopped at a station some two miles from Tom Temple’s home.  By this time there was every evidence of the holiday season.  The train was crowded, and I was glad to get in at all, unmindful of comfort.

What had become of my two travelling companions I was not aware, but concluded that they would be staying at Leeds, as they had given up their tickets at the collecting station.  I cannot but admit, however, that I was somewhat anxious as to the destination of Gertrude Forrest, for certainly she had made an impression upon me I was not likely to forget.  Still I gave up the idea of ever seeing her again, and tried to think of the visit I was about to pay.

Arrived at the station, I saw Tom Temple, who gave me a hearty welcome, after which he said, “Justin, my boy, do you want to be introduced to some ladies at present?”

“A thousand times no,” I replied.  “Let’s wait till we get to Temple Hall.”

“Then, in that case, you will have to go home in a cab.  I retained one for you, knowing your dislike to the fair sex; for, of course, they will have to go in the carriage, and I must go with them.  Stay, though.  I’ll go and speak to them, and get them all safe in the carriage, and then, as there will be barely room for me, I’ll come back and ride home with you.”

He rushed away as he spoke, and in a few minutes came back again.  “I am sorry those ladies had to be made rather uncomfortable, but guests have been arriving all the day, and thus things are a bit upset.  There are five people in yon carriage; three came from the north, and two from the south.  The northern train has been in nearly half-an-hour, so the three had to wait for the two.  Well, I think I’ve made them comfortable, so I don’t mind so much.”