"One may ask of a friend things one would not dream of asking of a mere acquaintance, and so--Mr.Cleek, this night of horror has been too much for me.

I know now that I can no longer remain in this position in this dreadful city.

I have already resigned my post, and will return to England, and--if I am not too late for it--make an effort to secure the post of governess to Lady Chepstow's little son.

I shall start in the morning.

Will you play the part of friend and guide and see me safely across the Channel ?" "Do you mean that ?" he asked, his face alight, his eyes shining.