"Oh, my eyes!" bellowed Scarlet Sam; "keep her to it, quartermaster, an' take a turn at the mizzen-shrouds!" 

 When I again glanced at our pursuer I saw that he was gaining. Yes, there could be no mistake; slowly but surely, try as I would, the distance between us lessened and lessened, until he was so near that I could discern the very parting of his back hair. So, perforce, bowing to the inevitable, I ceased my exertions, contenting myself with a long, easy stroke. Thus by the time he was alongside I had in some measure recovered my breath. 

 "Miss—Eliz—beth," he panted, very hot of face and moist of brow, "must beg—the—favour—of few words with you." 

 "With pleasure, Mr. Selwyn," answered Lisbeth, radiant with smiles; "as many as you wish."  Forthwith Mr. Selwyn panted out his indictment against the desperadoes of the Black Death, while the Imp glanced apprehensively from him to Lisbeth and stole his hand furtively into mine. 

 "I should not have troubled you with this, Miss Elizabeth," Selwyn ended, "but that I would not have you think me neglectful of an appointment, especially with you." 

 "Indeed, Mr. Selwyn, I am very grateful to you for opening my eyes to such a—a—" 

 "Very deplorable accident," I put in. 

 "I—I was perfectly certain," she continued, without so much as glancing in my direction, "that you would never have kept me waiting without sufficient reason. And now, Mr. Brent, if you will be so obliging as to take us to the bank, Mr. Selwyn shall row us back—if he will." 

 "Delighted!" he murmured. 

 "I ordered tea served in the orchard at five o'clock," smiled Lizbeth, "and it is only jest four, so—" 

 "Which bank would you prefer," I inquired—"The right or the left?" 

 "The nearest," said Lisbeth. 

 "Which should you think was the nearest, Mr. Selwyn?" I queried. Disdaining any reply, Selwyn ran his skiff ashore, and I obediently followed. Without waiting for my assistance, Lisbeth deftly made the exchange from one boat to the other, followed more slowly by Dorothy. 

 "Come, Reginald," she said, as Selwyn made ready to push off; "we're waiting for you!"  The Imp squatted closer to me. 

 "Reginald 

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