is come and gone," said
Graham; and then there were no more words between them.

Peregrine did as he said, and went abroad, extending his travels to
many wild countries, in which, as he used to say, any one else would
have been in danger. No danger ever came to him,--so at least he
frequently wrote word to his mother. Gorillas he slew by scores,
lions by hundreds, and elephants sufficient for an ivory palace. The
skins, and bones, and other trophies, he sent home in various ships;
and when he appeared in London as a lion, no man doubted his word.
But then he did not write a book, nor even give lectures; nor did he
presume to know much about the huge brutes he had slain, except that
they were pervious to powder and ball.

Sir Peregrine had endeavoured to keep him at home by giving up the
property into his hands; but neither for grandfather, nor for mother,
nor for lands and money would he remain in the neighbourhood of
Noningsby. "No, mother," he said; "it will be better for me to be
away." And away he went.

The old baronet lived to see him return, though with plaintive wail
he often declared to his daughter-in-law that this was impossible. He
lived, but he never returned to that living life which had been his
before he had taken up the battle for Lady Mason. He would sometimes
allow Mrs. Orme to drive him about the grounds, but otherwise he
remained in the house, sitting solitary over his fire,--with a
book, indeed, open before him, but rarely reading. He was waiting
patiently, as he said, till death should come to him.

Mrs. Orme kept her promise, and wrote constantly to Lady
Mason,--hearing from her as constantly. When Lucius had been six
months in Germany, he decided on going to Australia, leaving his
mother for the present in the little German town in which they were
staying. For her, on the whole, the change was for the better. As
to his success in a thriving colony, there can be but little doubt.

Felix Graham was soon married to Madeline; and as yet I have not
heard of any banishment either to Patagonia or to Merthyr-Tydvil.

And now I may say, Farewell.

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