then taking leave of her, bent his way homeward. He had gained the entrance of the little valley that led to his abode, when he saw Walter cross his path at a short distance. His heart, naturally susceptible to kindly emotion, smote him as he remarked the moody listlessness of the young man's step, and recalled the buoyant lightness it was once wont habitually to wear. He quickened his pace, and joined Walter before the latter was aware of his presence.
"Good evening," said he, mildly; "if you are going my way, give me the benefit of your company."
"My path lies yonder," replied Walter, somewhat sullenly; "I regret that it is different from yours."
"In that case," said Aram, "I can delay my return home, and will, with your leave, intrude my society upon you for some few minutes."
Walter bowed his head in reluctant assent. They walked on for some moments without speaking, the one unwilling, the other seeking an occasion, to break the silence.
"This to my mind," said Aram at length, "is
