Nan was walking up and down the little dark lawn, feeling restless and out of sorts after the agitation of the morning, when she heard a low whistle at the other side of the wall, and her heart felt suddenly as light as a feather. Dick saw her white gown as she came down the flagged path to the gate to let him in. The moonlight seemed to light it up with a sort of glory. "You are a darling not to keep me waiting, for we have not a moment to lose," he whispered, as she came up close to him. "He is asleep now, but he will wake up as soon as he misses me. Have you expected me before, Nan? But indeed I have not been left to myself a moment." "Oh, I knew all about it, my poor Dick," she answered, looking at him so softly. "Phillis is reading to mother in the parlor, and Dulce is in the work-room. I have nowhere to ask you unless you come in and talk to them. But mother is too upset to see you, I am afraid." "Let us wait here," returned Dick, boldly. "No one can hear what we say, and I must speak to you alone. No; I had better not see your mother to-night, and the girls would be in the way. Shall you be tired, dear, if you stand out here a moment talking to me? for I dare not wait long." "Oh, no, I shall not be tired," answered Nan gently. Tired, when she had her own Dick near her!--when she could speak to him,--look at him! "All right; but it is my duty to look after you, now you belong to me," returned Dick, proudly. "Whatever happens,--however long we may be separated,--you must remember that--that you belong to me,--that you will have to account to me if you do not take care of yourself." Nan smiled happily at this, and then she said,-- "I have told mother all about it, and she is dreadfully distressed about your father's anger. She cried so, and took his part, and said she did not wonder that he would not listen to us; he would feel it such a disgrace, his son wanting to marry a dressmaker. She made me unhappy, too, when she put it all before me in that way," and here Nan's face paled perceptibly in the moonlight, "for she made me see how hard it is on him, and on your mother, too! Oh, Dick don't you think you ought to listen to them, and not have anything more to do with me?" "Nan, I am shocked at you!" "But, Dick!" "I tell you I am utterly shocked! You to say such a thing to my face, when we have been as good as engaged to each other all our lives! Who cares for the trumpery dressmaking? Not I!" "But your father!" persisted Nan, but very faintly, for Dick's eyes were blazing with anger.