She had luncheon in the restaurant below stairs and then returned to the flat. Tea-time came and no Bobby.
She felt piqued, put on her hat, and as the mountain would not come to Mohammed, Mohammed determined to go to the mountain.
Her memory held his address, "care of Tozer, B12, the Albany."
She walked to the Albany, arriving there a little after five o'clock, found B12, and climbed the stairs.
Tozer was in, and he opened the door himself.
"Is Mr. Ravenshaw at home?" asked Julia.
"No," said Tozer; "he's away, gone to the country."
"Gone to the country?"
"Yes; he went to-day."
Tozer had at once spotted Julia as the Lady of the Plot. He was as unconventional as she, and he wanted further acquaintance with this fascinator of his protégé.