enclosure。　　When　the　soldiers　were　dismissed　to　their　quarters
  the　sightseers　dispersed；　and　Dare　went　through　the　gates　to
  the　barrack…yard。
  The　guns　were　standing　on　the　green；　the　soldiers　and　horses
  were　scattered　about；　and　the　handsome　captain　whom　Dare　had
  pointed　out　to　Havill　was　inspecting　the　buildings　in　the
  company　of　the　quartermaster。　　Dare　made　a　mental　note　of
  these　things；　and；　apparently　changing　a　previous　intention；
  went　out　from　the　barracks　and　returned　to　the　town。
  IV。
  To　return　for　a　while　to　George　Somerset。　　The　sun　of　his
  later　existence　having　vanished　from　that　young　man's　horizon；
  he　confined　himself　closely　to　the　studio；　superintending　the
  exertions　of　his　draughtsmen　Bowles；　Knowles；　and　Cockton；　who
  were　now　in　the　full　swing　of　working　out　Somerset's　creations
  from　the　sketches　he　had　previously　prepared。
  He　had　so　far　got　the　start　of　Havill　in　the　competition　that；
  by　the　help　of　these　three　gentlemen；　his　design　was　soon
  finished。　　But　he　gained　no　unfair　advantage　on　this　account；
  an　additional　month　being　allowed　to　Havill　to　compensate　for
  his　later　information。
  Before　scaling　up　his　drawings　Somerset　wished　to　spend　a
  short　time　in　London；　and　dismissing　his　assistants　till
  further　notice；　he　locked　up　the　rooms　which　had　been
  appropriated　as　office　and　studio　and　prepared　for　the
  journey。
  It　was　afternoon。　　Somerset　walked　from　the　castle　in　the
  direction　of　the　wood　to　reach　Markton　by　a　detour。　　He　had
  not　proceeded　far　when　there　approached　his　path　a　man　riding
  a　bay　horse　with　a　square…cut　tail。　　The　equestrian　wore　a
  grizzled　beard；　and　looked　at　Somerset　with　a　piercing　eye　as
  he　noiselessly　ambled　nearer　over　the　soft　sod　of　the　park。
  He　proved　to　be　Mr。　Cunningham　Haze；　chief　constable　of　the
  district；　who　had　become　slightly　known　to　Somerset　during　his
  sojourn　here。
  'One　word；　Mr。　Somerset；'　said　the　Chief；　after　they　had
  exchanged　nods　of　recognition；　reining　his　horse　as　he　spoke。
  Somerset　stopped。
  'You　have　a　studio　at　the　castle　in　which　you　are　preparing
  drawings？'
  'I　have。'
  'Have　you　a　clerk？'
  'I　had　three　till　yesterday；　when　I　paid　them　off。'
  'Would　they　have　any　right　to　enter　the　studio　late　at　night？'
  'There　would　have　been　nothing　wrong　in　their　doing　so。
  Either　of　them　might　have　gone　back　at　any　time　for　something
  forgotten。　　They　lived　quite　near　the　castle。'
  'Ah；　then　all　is　explained。　　I　was　riding　past　over　the　grass
  on　the　night　of　last　Thursday；　and　I　saw　two　persons　in　your
  studio　with　a　light。　　It　must　have　been　about　half…past　nine
  o'clock。　　One　of　them　came　forward　and　pulled　down　the　blind
  so　that　the　light　fell　upon　his　face。　　But　I　only　saw　it　for　a
  short　time。'
  'If　it　were　Knowles　or　Cockton　he　would　have　had　a　beard。'
  'He　had　no　beard。'
  'Then　it　must　have　been　Bowles。　　A　young　man？'
  'Quite　young。　　His　companion　in　the　background　seemed　older。'
  'They　are　all　about　the　same　age　really。　　By　the　wayit
  couldn't　have　been　Dareand　Havill；　surely！　　Would　you
  recognize　them　again？'
  'The　young　one　possibly。　　The　other　not　at　all；　for　he
  remained　in　the　shade。'
  Somerset　endeavoured　to　discern　in　a　description　by　the　chief
  constable　the　features　of　Mr。　Bowles：　　but　it　seemed　to
  approximate　more　closely　to　Dare　in　spite　of　himself。　　'I'll
  make　a　sketch　of　the　only　one　who　had　no　business　there；　and
  show　it　to　you；'　he　presently　said。　　'I　should　like　this
  cleared　up。'
  Mr。　Cunningham　Haze　said　he　was　going　to　Toneborough　that
  afternoon；　but　would　return　in　the　evening　before　Somerset's
  departure。　　With　this　they　parted。　　A　possible　motive　for
  Dare's　presence　in　the　rooms　had　instantly　presented　itself　to
  Somerset's　mind；　for　he　had　seen　Dare　enter　Havill's　office
  more　than　once；　as　if　he　were　at　work　there。
  He　accordingly　sat　on　the　next　stile；　and　taking　out　his
  pocket…book　began　a　pencil　sketch　of　Dare's　head；　to　show　to
  Mr。　Haze　in　the　evening；　for　if　Dare　had　indeed　found
  admission　with　Havill；　or　as　his　agent；　the　design　was　lost。
  But　he　could　not　make　a　drawing　that　was　a　satisfactory
  likeness。　　Then　he　luckily　remembered　that　Dare；　in　the
  intense　warmth　of　admiration　he　had　affected　for　Somerset　on
  the　first　day　or　two　of　their　acquaintance；　had　begged　for　his
  photograph；　and　in　return　for　it　had　left　one　of　himself　on
  the　mantelpiece；　taken　as　he　said　by　his　own　process。
  Somerset　resolved　to　show　this　production　to　Mr。　Haze；　as
  being　more　to　the　purpose　than　a　sketch；　and　instead　of
  finishing　the　latter；　proceeded　on　his　way。
  He　entered　the　old　overgrown　drive　which　wound　indirectly
  through　the　wood　to　Markton。　　The　road；　having　been　laid　out
  for　idling　rather　than　for　progress；　bent　sharply　hither　and
  thither　among　the　fissured　trunks　and　layers　of　horny　leaves
  which　lay　there　all　the　year　round；　interspersed　with　cushions
  of　vivid　green　moss　that　formed　oases　in　the　rust…red　expanse。
  Reaching　a　point　where　the　road　made　one　of　its　bends　between
  two　large　beeches；　a　man　and　woman　revealed　themselves　at　a
  few　yards'　distance；　walking　slowly　towards　him。　　In　the　short
  and　quaint　lady　he　recognized　Charlotte　De　Stancy；　whom　he
  remembered　not　to　have　seen　for　several　days。
  She　slightly　blushed　and　said；　'O；　this　is　pleasant；　Mr。
  Somerset！　　Let　me　present　my　brother　to　you；　Captain　De　Stancy
  of　the　Royal　Horse　Artillery。'
  Her　brother　came　forward　and　shook　hands　heartily　with
  Somerset；　and　they　all　three　rambled　on　together；　talking　of
  the　season；　the　place；　the　fishing；　the　shooting；　and　whatever
  else　came　uppermost　in　their　minds。
  Captain　De　Stancy　was　a　personage　who　would　have　been　called
  interesting　by　women　well　out　of　their　teens。　　He　was　ripe；
  without　having　declined　a　digit　towards　fogeyism。　　He　was
  sufficiently　old　and　experienced　to　suggest　a　goodly
  accumulation　of　touching　amourettes　in　the　chambers　of　his
  memory；　and　not　too　old　for　the　possibility　of　increasing　the
  store。　　He　was　apparently　about　eight…and…thirty；　less　tall
  than　his　father　had　been；　but　admirably　made；　and　his　every
  movement　exhibited　a　fine　combination　of　strength　and
  flexibility　of　limb。　　His　face　was　somewhat　thin　and
  thoughtful；　its　complexion　being　naturally　pale；　though
  darkened　by　exposure　to　a　warmer　sun　than　ours。　　His　features
  were　somewhat　striking；　his　moustache　and　hair　raven　black；
  and　his　eyes；　denied　the　attributes　of　military　keenness　by
  reason　of　the　largeness　and　darkness　of　their　aspect；　acquired
  thereby　a　softness　of　expression　that　was　in　part　womanly。
  His　mouth　as　far　as　it　could　be　seen　reproduced　this
  characteristic；　which　might　have　been　called　weakness；　or
  goodness；　according　to　the　mental　attitude　of　the　observer。
  It　was　large　but　well　formed；　and　showed　an　unimpaired　line　of
  teeth　within。　　His　dress　at　present　was　a　heather…coloured
  rural　suit；　cut　close　to　his　figure。
  'You　knew　my　cousin；　Jack　Ravensbury？'　he　said　to　Somerset；　as
  they　went　on。　　'Poor　Jack：　　he　was　a　good　fellow。'
  'He　was　a　very　good　fellow。'
  'He　would　have　been　made　a　parson　if　he　had　livedit　was　his
  great　wish。　　I；　as　his　senior；　and　a　man　of　the　world　as　I
  thought　myself；　used　to　chaff　him　about　it　when　he　was　a　boy；
  and　tell　him　not　to　be　a　milksop；　but　to　enter　the　army。　　But
  I　think　Jack　was　rightthe　parsons　have　the　best　of　it；　I　see
  now。'
  'They　would　hardly　admit　that；'　said　Somerset；　laughing。　　'Nor
  can　I。'
  'Nor　I；'　said　the　captain's　sister。　　'See　how　lovely　you　all
  looked　with　your　big　guns　and　uniform　when　you　entered
  Markton；　and　then　see　how　stupid　the　parsons　look　by
  comparison；　when　they　flock　into　Markton　at　a　Visitation。'
  'Ah；　yes；'　said　De　Stancy；
  '〃Doubtless　it　is　a　brilliant　masquerade；
  But　when　of　the　first　sight　you've　had　your　fill；
  It　pallsat　least　it　does　so　upon　me；
  This　paradise　of　pleasure　and　ennui。〃
  When　one　is　getting　on　for　forty；
  〃When　we　have　made　our　love；　and　gamed　our　gaming；
  Dressed；　voted；　shone；　and　maybe；　something　more；
  With　dandies　dined；　heard　senators　declaiming；
  Seen　beauties　brought　to　market　by　the　score；〃
  and　so　on；　there　arises　a　strong　desire　for　a　quiet　old…
  fashioned　country　life；　in　which　incessant　movement　is　not　a
  necessary　part　of　the　programme。'
  'But　you　are　not　forty；　Will？'　said　Charlotte。
  'My　dear；　I　was　thirty…nine　last　January。'
  'Well；　men　about　here　are　youths　at　that　age。　　It　was　India
  used　you　up　so；　when　you　served　in　the　line；　was　it　not？　　I
  wish　you　had　never　gone　there！'
  'So　do　I；'　said　De　Stancy　drily。　　'But　I　ought　to　grow　a　youth
  again；　like　the　rest；　now　I　am　in　my　native　air。'
  They　came　to　a　narrow　brook；　not　wider　than　a　man's　stride；
  and　Miss　De　Stancy　halted　on　the　edge。
  'Why；　Lottie；　you　used　to　jump　it　easily　enough；'　said　her
  brother。　　'But　we　won't　make　her　do　it　now。'　　He　took　her　in
  his　arms；　and　lifted　her　over；　giving　her　a　gratuitous　ride
  for　some　additional　yards；　and　saying；　'You　are　not　a　pound
  heavier；　Lott；　than　you　were　at　ten　years　old。　。　。　。　　What　do
  you　think　of　the　country　here；　Mr。　Somerset？　　Are　you　going　to
  stay　long？'
  'I　think　very　well　of　it；'　said　Somerset。　　'But　I