poorest neighbors who would care to change places with the "haunted
laird."

Far away across the sea, removed from the din and bustle of their busy
London lives, for two months in every year, Marie and Eugène Lacroix make
their home at Father Point. Although the famous prima donna has retired
from public life, still, on the occasion of pilgrimages in honor of the
Good St. Anne, she graciously consents to sing for her own people during
the celebration of Grand Mass at the pilots' church. There may be heard
the clear, sweet notes of the favorite pupil of the good curé, who, after
a life spent in good works, has passed to his eternal reward, but the
memory of whose sainted example will ever remain in the minds of two
people, who owe so much to the holy precepts of Réné Bois-le-Duc, curé of
Father Point.