The next afternoon Good got together an account of his stewardship and went to see Judith, who was at braeburn.
With the first frost Judith closed her house at braeburn and returned to the city.
They had had disagreeable preachers at braeburn, once or twice.
But that, she sensed, could never be again as it was before that afternoon at braeburn.
Winter had arrived in earnest and there were other reasons why braeburn had become impossible.