At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. Capes looked at one and not over one, spoke to one, treated one as a visible concrete fact. She had found him! Excitement welled. But, in spite of his outcries and resistance, he was dragged along by Jonathan and his janizaries. He could talk to her as frankly as he could to a man, that she would not take offence at anything so long as it was in the form of explanation. CHAPTER V.
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