just quitted continued to haunt him. It was not like any face he had ever
seen, as far as he could remember; nevertheless ever and anon some
reminiscence seemed to start out of it and vibrate upon a chord in his
memory.




CHAPTER VII.

LISTENERS.


It was a somewhat singular coincidence, noted after the terrible event,
now looming in the distance, had taken place, and when people began to
weigh the various circumstances surrounding it, that Monday, the second
day fixed for the boat-race, should be another day of rain. As though
Heaven would have interposed to prevent it! said the thoughtful and
romantic.

A steady, pouring rain; putting a stop again to the race for that day.
The competitors might have been willing to face the elements themselves,
but could not subject the fair spectators to the infliction. There was
some inward discontent, and a great deal of outward grumbling; it did no
good, and the race was put off until the next day.

Val Elster still retained his liberty. Very chary indeed had he been of
showing himself outside the door on Saturday, once he was safely within
it. Neither had any misfortune befallen Lord Hartledon. That unconscious
victim must have contrived, in all innocence, to "dodge" the gentleman