Somehow I feel a whole lot better." "And so do we, Jack," said the old lady in a wistful voice.

"Won't you come again soon ?" Maitland hesitated a moment, glancing at Adrien.
"Oh, do!" said the girl, with a little colour coming into her face.

"It has been a little like old times to see you this way." "Yes, hasn't it ?" said Stillwell.

"Awfully jolly." Maitland stiffened and turned again to the old lady whose eyes were turned on him with sad entreaty.
"Yes, I shall come to see you," said Maitland, bowing over her hand in farewell.
"We shall expect you to come and see us to-night at the match, remember, Captain Jack," said Patricia, as he passed out of the room.

"Now be sure to go and have your sleep." But there was no sleep that afternoon for Captain Jack.