"I am so sorry you are going," she said.
"Thanks, so much. I shan't ever forget my debt to you. I hope you'll be all right now."
"I shall be all right with Mr. Warner, always. I do hope we shall see you again."
"If I come out of this——" He checked himself, embarrassed, then he added hurriedly: "I'll look you up, if I may. I shan't forget you."
His vigorous handclasp almost wrung a cry from her, but she managed to smile, and he went on down the corridor and knocked at Warner's door.
"Well, old chap, good-by and good luck!"
"What! Have your orders arrived?" exclaimed Warner.
"Just now. I've a motor cyclist below. He takes me behind him to Ausone. From there I go by rail."
"I'm glad for your sake, Halkett; I'm sorry for my own. It's been a jolly friendship."
"Yes, considering all the trouble I've put you to——"