“It’s extremely lucky the way to Korah’s tomb has been hidden again. That heavy fall of rock and earth did us a good turn.” Alan remained silent a few minutes, and looked at his cousin quizzically. Then quietly—
“Haven’t you anything to tell me?”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh my dear chap—don’t think I am merely inquisitive, but we’ve been like brothers all our lives. I’ve watched our pretty nurse; I’ve watched you too. Have you spoken?”
“Yes. My God, Alan! I’m not worthy. Think—Kaweeka—”
“That is past. It’s no good worrying over what is done. You were not responsible down there, alone, in that Hell. Have you told Mavis about it?”
“I’ve tried to make her understand about Kaweeka—but I’ve told her nothing about our adventures and our discoveries.”
“I’m glad of that. I should like Uncle John to be at the first telling of our experiences. I’m glad about Mavis for your sake. I like her very much—in fact I might say I’ve grown to be almost fond of her. All happiness, old boy.”
“I should like to be married before we start for England.”
“Will she agree?”