Not until the clock in the hall below struck two did Yesler remember his appointment in the Ridgway Building. The doctor had come and was about to go. He suggested that if Yesler felt it would be safe for him to go, they might walk across to the hotel together.
“And leave us alone.” Laska could have bitten her tongue after the words were out.
Virginia explained. “The Leighs are out of the city to-night, and it happens that even the servants are gone. I asked Miss Lowe to stay with me all night, but, of course, she feels feverish and nervous after this excitement. Couldn’t you send a man to watch the rest of the night out in the house?”
“Why don’t you stay, Mr. Yesler?” the doctor suggested. “You could sleep here, no doubt.”
“You might have your meeting here. It is neutral ground. I can phone to Mr. Ridgway,” proposed Virginia in a low voice to Yesler.
“Doesn’t that seem to imply that I’m afraid to leave?” laughed Yesler.
“It implies that we are afraid to have you. Laska would worry both on your account and our own. I think you owe it to her to stay.”
“Oh, if that’s the way it strikes you,” he agreed. “Fact is, I don’t quite like to leave you anyhow. We’ll take Leigh’s study. I don’t think we shall disturb you at all.”
“I’m sure you won’t—and before you go, you’ll let us know what you have decided to do.”
“We shall not be through before morning. You’ll be asleep by then,” he made answer.