Diana gazed on them, smarting from the buffets of the wind she had met.
'No play of their tails to-day'; she said, as she slackened her steps.
'You left Lady Esquart well?'
'Lady Esquart . . . I think was well. I had to see you. I thought you would be with her in Berkshire. She told me of a little sea-side place close to Caen.'
'You had to see me?'
'I miss you now if it's a day!'
'I heard a story in London . . .'
'In London there are many stories. I heard one. Is there a foundation for it?'
'No.'
He breathed relieved. 'I wanted to see you once before . . . if it was true. It would have made a change in my life-a gap.'
'You do me the honour to like my Sunday evenings?'