"Yes, dear, some time ago. But she looked so tired, poor child!" said Muriel. "I persuaded her to go up to her room and lie down. She has had some tea."
"She will be all right?" asked Nick quickly.
"I think so. She looks quite worn out. She seems to need a sleep more than anything," said Muriel.
He gave her a quick look. "You saw Noel?"
"Yes. He came in and talked for a few minutes after he left you. He seems a very nice boy." A faint smile touched Muriel's lips.
Nick laughed, pulling her hand round his neck as she brought him his tea. "Lost your heart to him, eh? It's quite the usual thing to do. Where has he gone?"
"He came over in Jim's motor, and has gone away in it again. He didn't say where he was going."
"Gone away without me!" ejaculated Peggy in consternation.
"He'll come back again, my chicken. Don't you worry!" said Nick. "Here!
Have a jam sandwich!"
"I want Noel," said Peggy. "Where is Noel?"