Good-night." "Good-night," said Larry.
She moved gracefully out--almost floated, Larry would have said.

The next moment the man was with him who had been his escort here, and led Larry into a spacious bedroom with bath attached.

Ten minutes later Judkins made his exit, carrying Larry's outer clothes; and another ten minutes later, after a hot bath, and garbed in silk pajamas which Judkins had produced, Larry was in the softest and freshest bed that had ever held him.
But sleep did not come to Larry for a long time.

He lay wondering about this golden-haired, poiseful Miss Sherwood.

She was undoubtedly the woman in the back of Hunt's life.