"I've given her my word," he said simply.
She pleaded with him passionately, but to no avail. At last, as Muriel entered the room, she rose, saying:
"Tell her. I'll not mention the subject again."
And she walked indignantly into her bedroom and shut the door almost with a bang; for the little woman was furious with him for what she deemed his crass stupidity.
"What's the matter with Noreen?" asked the girl in surprise.
Without a word he gave her the telegram.
"Oh Frank!" she gasped, and sank overwhelmed into a chair, letting the fatal paper flutter to the floor.
He did not go to her but stood by the window, the image of despair, gazing out with unseeing eyes.
"What am I to do?" he asked miserably.
"You must keep your word if she wishes it," answered the girl bravely.