She bent her head with a half-smile, stopped, and spoke in a low voice, without sign of embarrassment.
'I was quite wrong.

I found it out soon after I had written, and I have wanted to beg your pardon.' 'It is my part to do that,' Harvey replied.

'I ought not to have answered as I did.' 'Perhaps not--all things considered.

I'm rather in a hurry.
Good-morning!' As a second thought, she offered her hand.

Harvey watched her trip up the stairs.
Next morning he had a letter from her.