“Have I time to make it longer?”
“Perhaps not. But let Miss Silvester see for herself that you have no time to make it longer. The train starts in less than half an hour. Put the time.”
“Oh, all right! and the date too, if you like.”
He had just added the desired words and figures, and had given the revised letter to Arnold, when Sir Patrick returned to announce that the gig was waiting.
“Come!” he said. “You haven’t a moment to lose!”
Geoffrey started to his feet. Arnold hesitated.
“I must see Blanche!” he pleaded. “I can’t leave Blanche without saying good-by. Where is she?”
Sir Patrick pointed to the steps, with a smile. Blanche had followed him from the house. Arnold ran out to her instantly.
“Going?” she said, a little sadly.
“I shall be back in two days,” Arnold whispered. “It’s all right! Sir Patrick consents.”