I could not decide when to return to the Doone valley. I did not
like hiding from people. And did Lorna think that I was just a stupid
farmboy? But after some weeks, the weather became warm and
sunny, and the hillsides were bright with flowers. I sat out under an
old tree and cut the letters LD into it. Then I put on my good
clothes, went into the Bagworthy forest and walked up the stream.
It had rained a lot the night before, and the waterfall was very
full. The rock was difficult to climb, and I was tired when I
reached the top. I crossed the little stream, then sat down to rest.
After a few minutes I fell asleep.
I woke when a shadow passed over me. It was early evening, and
Lorna Doone was standing between me and the sun.
'John Ridd, are you mad?' she said, taking my hand to pull
me up.
'Not mad, but half asleep,' I answered, wanting to keep her
hand in mine.
'Come away, come away, if you care for your life. The guards
will be here soon. Be quick, John Ridd, and let me hide you.'
But I said, 'I won't move a step, unless you call me John.'