“Be so kind,” he said, “as to settle the bill here tonight. We leave by the seven o’clock train in the morning.”
“Tomorrow!” Aynesworth exclaimed.
“Precisely!”
“Do you mind,” he asked, “if I follow by a later train?”
“I do,” Wingrave answered. “I need you in London directly we arrive.”
“I am afraid,” Aynesworth said, after a moment’s reflection, “that it is impossible for me to leave.”
“Why?”
“You will think it a small thing,” he said, “but I have given my promise. I must see that child again before I go!”
“You are referring,” he asked, “to the black-frocked little creature we saw about the place yesterday?”
“Yes!”