... probably proceed first of all to a hotel, procure breakfast, make enquiries con- cerning Miss McTavish, and set out for Bruce Cottage an hour or two hence. There might be a brief respite for the hunted girl. In an hour or two I can surely effect my escape ...

... BETKOTHED. The fugitive heiress found in the Scottish spinster a hospitable hostess and sympathising friend. Life at Bruce Cottage was dull and monotonous, but there was a flower garden and lawn, pleasant walks, rows on the river, drives in a pony -phaeton ...

... reached our journey's end, said Mrs Talcut, cheerfully, as they emerged from the station. A little drive will bring us to Bruce Cottage, Miss McTavish's place. And then, Miss Clare, you will feel indeed safe. Beatrix's heart sank as they entered the cab ...

... mentioned Beatrix came down to breakfast at eight o'clock, dressed in the black silk walking dress in which she had quitted Bruce Cottage, and which was now her only gown. Her hostess had given her a small supply of under and outer linen, and the frills at ...