"No, Madame. She left for England an hour ago."
"Alone?" asked Pamela.
"No. A gentleman came and took her away."
Pamela turned towards Warrisden with a look of great joy upon her face.
"They have gone together," she cried. "He has taken his risks. He has not forgotten that lesson learnt on the North Sea. I had a fear this morning that he had."
"And you?" said Warrisden, putting his question at last.
Pamela moved away from the door until they were out of earshot. Then she said--
"I will take my risks too." Her eyes dwelt quietly upon her companion, and she added, "And I think the risks are very small."