He was nearly wincing. He saw that she was tense. “I got Sydney’s telegram at ten o’clock, and caught the ten-thirty from the Gare du Nord. “Who wouldn’t be for you?” The train began to move. . Then I tucked it nice and snug under the saddle-bag. She said that in the note. Let me go, Sir. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. The hotel on the Peak had the aspect of a fairy castle.
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