He chatted a little longer, then drove away.  The young people presently went off into the grounds, leaving Grandma Elsie, Violet, and the captain still sitting in the veranda, they busied with their fancy work, he looking over the morning paper.

“If you find anything very interesting, my dear, mamma and I will be glad to hear it,” said Violet.

“Yes,” he said, “and here is something interesting, though far from being pleasant news.  Davis, one of the burglars whom Lucilla caught, has escaped from prison; gone no one knows where, and may be even now lurking in this neighbourhood.  I must watch over my daughter or he may attempt to do her some harm.  At the time of the trial he seemed to feel very revengeful toward her.”

“Oh, that is dreadful!” cried Violet.  “Indeed we must be watchful over poor dear Lu.  You will not tell her, Levis?”

“I think I shall,” he said reflectively; “she will need to be careful about venturing to a distance from the house, even within the grounds, without a protector; therefore I must warn her and forbid her to run any unnecessary risk.  I hope it may not be long before the fellow will be caught and returned to his prison.”

“And I think it might be well for us to hasten our departure for the North for her safety,” said Violet.  “She would be safer there, would she not?”

“Probably,” he replied, “and we will make haste to be off on that account.”

“Yes; I think you should, by all means,” said her mother.  “Anything that I can do to assist your preparations, Vi, will be gladly done.”

“I will set to work at once,” exclaimed Violet.

“And I shall call my daughters in at once and set them about their preparations,” said the captain, throwing aside his paper and starting even as he spoke.

The young people were much surprised by his summons and directions to his daughters, but he did not go into a lengthened explanation; merely said that he had decided to start northward in a day or two, and necessary preparations must be made as promptly as possible.

His daughters were accustomed to rendering prompt and unquestioning obedience to their father’s commands, and did so now, though much wondering at this sudden move.

Some hours later he called Lucilla aside and told her the whole story.  She turned pale for a moment, then, lifting fearless eyes to his, “Father,” she said, “don’t be uneasy about me.  I will trust in the Lord and not be afraid; I will trust in his care and yours, and I shall be safe.  I am thinking of those sweet verses in the thirty-seventh Psalm, ’But the salvation of the righteous is of the Lord:  he is their strength in the time of trouble.  And the Lord shall help them and deliver them:  he shall deliver them from the wicked, and save them, because they trust in him.’”

“Yes, dear child, trust in him and you will be safe,” returned the captain with emotion.  “I shall not go over to Roselands this evening, as I had intended, but will talk through the telephone to the friends gathered there to discuss the questions when we shall start for the North and in what spots locate ourselves for the summer.”