It is here you may live the life the _bon Dieu_ sends, where the sun shines all the time and the sea laps the sands like a great blue lake, and you, mademoiselle, can wear those wonderful costumes and charm all hearts.

There is nothing like that for you in London." They ordered dinner and walked afterwards down to the quay.

Mademoiselle Henriette lingered behind with Norgate.
"Let them go on," she whispered.

"They have much to talk about.

It is but a short distance, and your steamer will not start before ten.