“We are here; will you come to your husband? he wants nursing. Lord Dunsmore has promised to bring you by next train. Come at once. I will not leave H.
“Yours ever and ever,
“Maurice Duncan.”
“Southsea Common.”
“I am ready,” said she, rising at once. “I will go directly.”
“There is a train leaves in an hour. I kept the fly; we should start for the station in twenty minutes or less.”
“I will be ready,” said Hilary; she withdrew.
“Go and help her, Nest,” said Lord Dunsmore. “Please stay one moment, Miss Duncan.”
“Call Sarah, Nest,” said Gwyneth; “tell her Mrs. Hepburn wants her. Now, my lord.”
She turned to him for information. He threw himself on a chair, and seemed to control his feelings with difficulty.