Fair Lady, with her captain on board, sails at dawn from
Charlottetown harbour, bound for Buenos Ayres. At this season
this means a safe and sure return--next May.'

"'Kenneth!' cried Ursula. She turned pale and burst into tears.
'How can you think of leaving me? Oh, you are cruel!'

"'Why, no, sweetheart,' laughed Kenneth. 'The captain of The Fair
Lady will take his bride with him. We'll spend our honeymoon on
the high seas, Ursula, and the cold Canadian winter under southern
palms.'

"'You want me to run away with you, Kenneth?' exclaimed Ursula.

"'Indeed, dear girl, there's nothing else to do!'

"'Oh, I cannot!' she protested. 'My father would--'

"'We'll not consult him--until afterward. Come, Ursula, you know
there's no other way. We've always known it must come to this.
YOUR father will never forgive me for MY father. You won't fail
me now. Think of the long parting if you send me away alone on
such a voyage. Pluck up your courage, and we'll let Townleys and
MacNairs whistle their mouldy feuds down the wind while we sail
southward in The Fair Lady. I have a plan.'

"'Let me hear it,' said Ursula, beginning to get back her breath.

"'There is to be a dance at The Springs Friday night. Are you
invited, Ursula?'