In due time Colonel Franklin and his party reached home, hungry after their fine sail on the river, and all in high spirits. "Jedge, you and the boys sit right down, and we'll have supper in a jiffy." The guests thoroughly enjoyed the evening meal. The repast was about concluded when Edith, who had just returned from the parsonage, came in, and called cheerily: "Hurry up, Lily, it's time to go to the festival. They're going to light up thet tree at half-past eight, and it's nearly that now." "Why, chil', Lily ain't here. She's wif yo' folks," exclaimed Delia. "With us? She hasn't been with us at all," responded Edith. "It's likely she's at one of the neighbors," ventured the Colonel. "I'll fin' her, Muster Franklin, an' I'se gwine to scol' her good an' hard fo' worryin' her ol' mammy. At this she put a shawl over her head and shoulderst and started in search of the absent one. "Suppose I go too," suggested Gilbert, rising. "I don't think that's necessary," interposed the Colonel. "It'll only take me a minute," assured the son, as he began to put on his overcoat. "Go if you like then," consented the Colonel. "An' if yer don't mind, Miss Deed," volunteered Sandy, "I'll go up to church with yer, an' then come back an' fetch Lily and Gil." "That's a good idea," answered Edith, "bring her right over to the church, and I'll be waiting for you there." "I guess I'll go up to my house an' look. Mebbe Lily is playin' with Zorah, an' if she is, I'll come right back an' tell yer," put in Dink. Edith, Delia and the three boys departed, leaving the Colonel and the Jedge alone, smoking their pipes and discussing the sensational events of the week, in which Dennis Foley was the central figure. The conversation was stopped by the appearance of Delia and Gilbert, who declared that not one of the neighbors had seen Lillian that afternoon. "It seems almost incredible that she could be lost," said the father, "she must be somewhere about here. Perhaps she went to the church, and fell asleep in one of the pews." The searching party set out once more, this time accompanied by the Colonel himself, and by the Jedge. At the church they heard from Sandy and Dink that no trace of the child had been found, so the father requested the minister to inquire of the congregation if the missing one had been seen anywhere. There was no response from those present, and the family and friends began to show grave concern. Another effort at finding her was immediately made. The police sergeant was notified, and he sent out a general alarm. All night long, and all the next day the hunt was continued. Wells were explored, basements, cellars and out-of-the-way places were ransacked, lumber yards and coal yards were gone through most carefully. In fact, not a foot of the town was left unsearched, but all to no avail, and the once happy home of the Franklins was steeped in sorrow and despair.