In the course of a fortnight, Lord Meikleham and his aunt, the bold faced countess, had gone, and the marquis, probably finding it a little duller in consequence, began to pay visits in the neighbourhood. Now and then he would be absent for a week or two-at Bog o' Gight, or Huntly Lodge, or Frendraught, or Balvenie, and although Lady Florimel had n