He came to the edge of the water and saw the eggs and fish.
'So!' he cried angrily, 'Charlie's leaving presents here
for Lorna!'
The man's face became black with anger, and I guessed that he
was Carver Doone. This was the man who wanted to marry
Lorna! He took the fish and the eggs and went away. I waited,
but Lorna did not come. All the beauty of the evening had gone.
The next day I went to the valley again, and waited near the
entrance to Lorna's secret place. Suddenly there was the sound of
a gun. The shot went through my hat and carried it off my head.
The hat fell into the water and was carried away over the
waterfall. Shaking with fear, I quickly hid behind a rock.