“To-morrow morning.”
“Another one,” muttered Lady Orlay, watching Mr. Mangles depart. And her brief reverie was broken into by Reginald Cartoner.
“You have come to say good-bye,” she said to him.
“Yes.”
“You are going away again?”
“Yes.”
“And you will not tell me where you are going.”
“I cannot,” answered Cartoner.
“Then I will tell you,” said Lady Orlay, who, as Paul Deulin had said, was very experienced and very discerning.
“You are going to Russia, all of you.”