She nodded and he turned back a page. "Mrs. and Miss Ogden, Seabourne," he read aloud.
They stared at each other in silence for a moment, and then: "Oh, Joan!"
"Richard!"
They clasped hands and laughed, then they clasped hands all over again and laughed again too, but with tears in their eyes.
Presently he said: "After all these years, Joan, and to meet in a place like this!"
"Yes, it's a long time, isn't it!"
"It's a lifetime," he replied gravely.
They went out on to the veranda. "Mother's going to bed," she told him. "I can stay out here for twenty minutes."
"Why only twenty minutes, Joan?"
"Because I must go and read to her when she's undressed; she's still rather sleepless after the journey."