You will be very careful, won't you?
My name is on that envelope.

You must write to me and let me know that you are safe." "Some one is calling you, and that thing is beginning to move again," said the girl, an awesome wonder in her face.

"You will be left behind! O, hurry! Quick! Your mother!" He half turned toward the train, and then came back.
"You haven't told me your name!" he gasped.

"Tell me quick!" She caught her breath.
"Elizabeth!" she answered, and waved him from her.
The conductor of the train was shouting to him, and two men shoved him toward the platform.

He swung himself aboard with the accustomed ease of a man who has travelled; but he stood on the platform, and shouted, "Where are you going ?" as the train swung noisily off.
She did not hear him, but waved her hand, and gave him a bright smile that was brimming with unshed tears.