She remained silent for a few moments.
"Well?" he said.
"I don't see why I should meet you!..."
"Never mind about that. Just meet me!"
"Well ... perhaps ... only perhaps, mind you ... I don't promise really ... I might meet you ... just for a minute or two!..."
"Where?"
"At the bookstall in Charing Cross station. Do you know it?"
"I'll soon find it. What time?"
"Five o'clock!"
"Right. I'll be there to the minute!..."