‘May I call at your atelier soon, Miss Ford, as I am staying here? I dare say I shall be at the Wilhelmis’ for some little time.’
‘I shall be very glad if you will,’ responded Sara; ‘though,’ she added, after a pause, ‘I am afraid there is not much for you to see.’
‘To-morrow afternoon,’ he suggested, ‘or will you be too tired?’
‘I shall not be tired at all. Pray come, and have coffee with me, if you care to remain.’
‘Thank you. I shall not fail,’ he answered, as the cab stopped, and he handed them out.
‘We all owe you a debt of thanks, mein Fräulein, for acting as you did to-night,’ he said, as he shook hands with her.
‘I am glad you were pleased, and I hope the affair will bring some money to poor little Frau Goldmark. Then, till to-morrow, Herr Falkenberg.’
‘Till to-morrow. Gute nacht, meine Damen.’