"Shall you be in to-morrow?" asked Dick casually.
Jenny paused an instant.
"I should think so!" she said. "I've got one or two things to do."
"Perhaps I may look in? I want to talk to you about something if I may."
"Shan't you be shooting again?"
"No; I'm not very fit and shall take a rest."
Jenny was silent.
"About what time?" pursued Dick.
Jenny roused herself with a little start. She had been staring out over the hills and wondering if that was the church above Barham that she could almost see against the horizon.
"Oh! any time up to lunch," she said vaguely.