Then she introduced her husband, whose welcome, though quiet, was sufficiently cordial. Then he said: "I hope you have no other Thanksgiving dinner in view, for I think ours is to be a good one; and we are very happy to see you." "I supposed that I was to spend Thanksgiving in Halsey, but a mistake as to connection, and then a breakdown on the road, left me here for the day. I shall be glad to give thanks with you, and with--Fidelia." "I am sorry for your grandmother," said Fidelia. "You need not be sorry. My visit was to be a surprise to them. It must wait till next summer now. I am going West again." "Well, we will go to dinner now," said Mr Wainright, offering his arm to his wife. "Miss Marsh, you must show Mr Ainsworth the way." "Miss Marsh?" said Jabez, turning astonished eyes upon her, as the others passed out at the door. "Why, who did you suppose me to be?" said Fidelia, laughing. "I--I don't know. I asked the door-keeper at the church who was the singer to-day, and he said it was Mrs Wainright. But I am very glad he was mistaken." "I sang to-day--" "You cannot imagine how strange it was--how wonderful. I had been thinking about you all the morning--never supposing that you were within hundreds of miles of me--and I heard your voice, Fidelia," he added, taking both her hands in his. "It is Thanksgiving Day indeed with me to-day." "And with me too," it was on Fidelia's lips to say, but she only said it in her heart. The joy that shone in her friend's eyes kept her silent, though why it should do so she could hardly have told. They went very soberly into the dining-room, where a few friends besides the family were assembled. Fidelia sat between the two girls as usual, and Lucy whispered that her friend was the stranger who walked up the aisle, and that it must have been to to see where the voice came from, as Lena had said. And Lena said: "How tall he is, and how strong! He is not the least like the lanky boy about whom you used to tell us funny stories." Fidelia laughed and said softly, "Yes, he has changed--almost as much as the little girls to whom the stories were told. It is a long time ago, you must remember." Mr Wainright was not mistaken. The dinner was a very good one, and passed off, as all Mrs Wainright's dinners did, quite successfully. So did the evening with music and pleasant talk, and all else that was required for success. But it is not to be supposed that all this was quite satisfactory to Fidelia and her friend. "There were so many things I wanted to hear about," said Mr Ainsworth. "And I too," said Fidelia. "I shall see you in the morning before I leave, if possible," said he. He came in the morning, and he stayed all day. He could, by travelling all night, get to M--in time to meet an engagement on Monday. He should have had to do so if he had gone to Halsey.