When they arrived there Howel took a second-class ticket for his mother as far as Swansea, telling her to take a first-class from that place home. She was to sleep with some friends at Swansea.
'We mustn't waste money, mother.'
'Treue for you, Howel.'
'Tell everybody at home of the grand wedding.'
'Don't be afraid of that.'
When Howel had seen his mother off, he and Netta drove to their station, and, per first-class carriage, with page in second, steamed off to Folkestone, which was to be the first stage of their life-journey.
CHAPTER XVI.
THE SERVANT.
We must now leave Netta and her husband for a time, and return to the morning when Netta left her home to go forth in search of a new one.