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                 THE FULFILMENT.       359
      I had certain duties to attend to with regard to my
    English property, and this kept me fairly occupied.
      Each few months I ran over to the Knockcalltecrore,
    which  Dick was  transforming  into a fairyland.  The
    discovery of the limestone had, as he had conjectured,
    created possibilities in the way of building and of water-
    works of which at  first we had not dreamed.  The new
    house  rose on  the table-rock in the Cliff  Fields.  A
    beautiful house it was, of red sandstone with red tiled
    roof and quaint gables, and jutting windows and balus-
    trades of carven stone.  The whole Cliff Fields were laid
    out as exquisite gardens, and the murmur of water was
    everywhere.  None  of  this I ever told Norah  in my
    letters, as it was to be a surprise to her.
      On the spot where she had rescued me we had reared
    a great stone—a monolith whereon a simple legend told
    the  story of a woman's strength and bravery.  Eound
    its base were  sculptured the history of the mountain
    from its legend of the King of Snakes down to the lost
    treasure and the rescue of myself.  This was all carried
    out under Dick's eye.  The legend on the stone was  :
                  Norah Joyce
                a Brave Woman
                   on this spot
             by her Courage and Devotion
                saved a man's  life.
      At the end of the  first year Norah went to another
    school  at Dresden for  six months  ; and then, by her
    own request  to Mr. Chapman, was transferred  to an
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