"We must look for the van they put them in at A——," said Kate, who was trembling with nervous anxiety, and depressed, at feeling how unfitted she was for so bustling a scene.
"Jest don't be walkin off wid the masther's portmanty," said Mrs. O'Toole, laying a vigorous grasp on the arm of a railway porter.
"Is this here yer's?"
"Yes, an' so is the black wan, an' the wan wid the leather cover in the van, &c."
And soon the civil and expeditious porters had placed all their luggage in a goodly pile.
"Now," said the Colonel, "for the transit to Bayswater."
"Cab, sir?"
"Yes, two."
The Colonel and Kate led the way with their light parcels, and nurse followed with an overflowing cargo.