’I tell you the truth, my friend,’ she said. ’I will call you my friend; that you have been ever since we have known each other—that you are still.’ ’Yes,’ said Herring, regaining his composure, ’what I have been, that I am and shall be, your friend—nothing more.’ ’I tell you the truth, that woman Genefer nearly killed me last night. I was sitting over the fire till late, after——’ she hesitated. ’After I left you; yes, go on.’ ’After you left me, after I had driven you away, my friend, my poor friend!’ She looked up into his eyes piteously. He turned his away; he could not bear to look into the soul that was not his, that never could be his. She went on: ’After you were gone, I sat on till very late, thinking. I was unhappy, and I cried. I sat by the fire; you can understand, I was in trouble about myself and about you. After midnight I was roused by hearing the most dreadful shrieks and the rushing of feet along the passage overhead.’ ’That was nothing,’ said Herring, forcing a smile. ’My good Genefer has strange fancies that take her perversely at unsuitable seasons. She was only driving the devil.’ ’But I cannot bear hearing the devil driven in the depth of the night, in a lonely house, in the midst of a raging storm. It will kill me. I have been very ill, you must remember, with a nervous fever, and it has left me weak and liable to be shaken by strange events. I fear that I cannot bear such an event again. I cannot stand much.’ She looked now full of entreaty and helplessness—a frightened, feeble girl, in dread of strange things, she knew not what. ’That is true. I will see and speak to Genefer before I leave. I must give some explanation of, and excuse for, my hurried departure, and at the same time I will be peremptory with her on this point. She must not do such a thing again. If she wants to drive the devil, she must drive him in her own chapel.’ ’This house is so lonely and cold. I must have some one always with me, some one whose presence will be a protection against fears, some one whom I can consult about matters that concern the house. I am wholly ignorant about these; I am only a girl just come from school, and come into a strange land. When I was at Dolbeare I slept with Orange, and I should like to have her here to sleep with me again. Then, if I heard noises in the night, I would cling to her, and she is so strong and so brave that she would protect me and revive my courage.’ ’I do not like Orange.’ ’May I not have her here? I must have some one, and I had rather have her than any one else.’ Herring again paced the room. A great repugnance to this proposal rose up in his heart: he had no real and reasonable grounds for it, but he had an instinctive dread of the plan.