Her arms tightened round his neck. “Why do you love me, Jack?”
“I’ve been waiting for you all my life.”
Then, slowly, she raised her lips to his.
CHAPTER XIII
THE SACRIFICE
THREE DAYS later Mrs. Millicent and Jean turned in at the gate of Beech Lodge. It was the first time in more than two years they had been there together. Half-way up the drive they were met by Edith, who came out anxious to do what she could to help in what she knew was a trying moment. She kissed Jean affectionately.
“I’m so glad to see you both. You’ll find the house at loose ends, for it isn’t actually running, but just moving, so please forgive that. Our temporary servants are very temporary, I’m afraid.”
Mrs. Millicent nodded. She had dreaded the visit and somehow felt more at peace than she had expected. But her heart sank a little when she entered the house. In the hall she looked mutely about and hesitated as Edith led the way to the study.
“Jack doesn’t know you’re here yet,” said the latter cheerfully. “I’m rather pleased with him to-day.”
“Why?” smiled Jean.
“He’s actually got to work again, more like the old Jack than for months. I hope you’ll keep him at it when your turn comes.”