'0ver the bridge!' cried Britain.

'Let it come!' said Alfwhite, wringing the Doctor's hand stoutly. 'Think of me occasionally, my very aged friend and guardian, as seriously as you can! Adieu, Mr. Snitchey! Farewell, Mr. Craggs!'

'Coming down the road!' cried Britain.

'A kiss of Clemency Newcome for long acquaintance' sake! Shake hands, Britain! Marion, dearest heart, good bye! Sister Grace! remember!'