“Never!”
“It is a fact.”
This was what is vulgarly called a staggerer for Harry Girdwood.
Hunston was always turning up at unexpected intervals.
At the same time he knew that he could not hurt him.
The only thing that troubled him was this:
He would be taken a long way by the Benares.
How would he be able to help Jack, as requested in his recent letter?
That was the problem.
Every mile they went conveyed him further from Jack.