Young Coe remembered the conversation upon this very subject which he had held, in anticipation, with Ada Revere, and her advice as to the course which he should pursue, should the offer be made to him. He called to mind also that, immediately preceding his duel with Captain Marston, she had declared that she was indebted to himself for an important service. He knew that that unfortunate girl must be better qualified by experience than he was himself to guide his course in relation to this matter. He determined, therefore, that he would consult with her again, and, should he find her sincere in her friendly feelings towards him, to be governed by her counsel in the desperate strait in which he was placed. With this purpose in view he made answer to Captain Marston's question-- "Your offer, Captain Vance, and gentlemen," he said, addressing the officers and seamen, and, for the first time, giving the captain of the brig his assumed name, "so changes the relation which I bore towards you but a few moments ago, that I must beg of you to grant me a little time to consider this question so suddenly placed before me. With your permission, I will retire for a few moments, and then return and give you my decision. In any case, I thank you for the favour you have shown to me." Having thus spoken on deck, he retired to the cabin. In the saloon he found Ada Revere. She sat upon a sofa, with her head resting upon her hands. On the entrance of our hero she rose at once to meet him, and her face, which had been sad, expressed a sense of relief. "Oh! I am so glad to see you, Mr Coe," she said. "Your face seems to show that nothing unpleasant has resulted from the state of things in which I left you. Tell me--do tell me quickly--what has happened?" John related to her all that had occurred. "And now, Miss Revere," he added, "I have come to ask an explanation of your language when you spoke some time ago of being under an obligation to me. When I saw you at the old manor house, your face seemed familiar to me. I thought that that recognition was accounted for by my having seen you in your boy's dress, at the Spout on Saint Leonard's Creek. But you appeared to refer to an acquaintance between us dating, farther into the past." "I can see nothing wrong, Mr Coe," answered the beautiful girl, "in telling you--in outline, at least--all my history. Do you remember Ada Ashleigh, who was one of your schoolmates at the old Manor Quarter school-house situate between Millmont and Drum Point?" "Certainly I do," was the answer. "What a sweet and guileless little girl she was!"