But Emily came.  Hester had a great longing to thank her for checking her on that walk to the scarlet-fever place, and asked Jaquetta one day to write to her and beg her to come to see a dying woman.

Emily showed the note to her mother, and did not ask leave.  The white doe had become a much more valiant animal.

Hester had liked Emily even while Emily shrank from her, and she now realized what she had inflicted upon her and Fulk.

She asked Emily’s pardon for it, as she had asked Fulk’s, and said that when she was gone she hoped all would come right.  Of course the old position could not be restored, but she knew now why Joel Lea had such an instinct against it.

“I feel,” she once said, “as if Satan had offered me all this for my soul, and I had taken the bargain.  Aye, and if God’s providence had allowed our wicked purpose, he would have had it too.  My husband! he prayed for me! and my boy did too.”

She always called Joel Lea “my husband” now, and thought and talked much of their early love and his warnings.  I think the way she had saddened his later years grieved her as much as anything, and all her affection seemed revived.

She lingered on, never leaving the house indeed, but not much worse, till the year had come round again, and we loved her more each day we nursed her.  And when the end came suddenly at last, we mourned as for a dear sister.

Perrault wrote once—­a threatening, swaggering letter from America, demanding hush-money.  It did not come till she was too ill to open it—­only in the last week before her death, and it was left till we settled her affairs.

Then Fulk wrote and told him of the verdict against him, and recommended him to let himself be heard of no more.  And he took the advice.

We found that dear Hester had left all the fortune, 30,000 pounds, which had been settled on herself and Trevor, to be divided equally between us three.  Nor had we any scruple in profiting by it.

Trevorsham had enough, and it was what my father would have given us if he could.

It was enough to make Jaquetta and her young Dr. Cradock settle down happily and prosperously on the practice they bought.

And enough too, together with Emily’s strong quiet determination, to make Mrs. Deerhurst withdraw her opposition.  Daughters of twenty-nine years old may get their own way.

Moreover a drawing-room and dining-room were built on to Skimping’s Lawn, though Alured declares they have spoilt the place, and nothing ever was so jolly as the keeping-room.

We had a beautiful double wedding in the summer, in our old church, and since that I have come to make the old Hall homelike to my boy in the holidays.

We are very happy together when he comes home, and fills the house with his young friends; and if it feels too large and empty for me in his absence, I can always walk down for a happy afternoon with Emily, or go and make a longer visit to Jaquetta.