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SOMERSET, DARE AND DE STANCY.
I.
There was no part of Paula's journey in which Somerset did not think of her.

He imagined her in the hotel at Havre, in her brief rest at Paris; her drive past the Place de la Bastille to the Boulevart Mazas to take the train for Lyons; her tedious progress through the dark of a winter night till she crossed the isothermal line which told of the beginning of a southern atmosphere, and onwards to the ancient blue sea.
Thus, between the hours devoted to architecture, he passed the next three days.

One morning he set himself, by the help of John, to practise on the telegraph instrument, expecting a message.

But though he watched the machine at every opportunity, or kept some other person on the alert in its neighbourhood, no message arrived to gratify him till after the lapse of nearly a fortnight.