AN UNCONVENTIONAL CALL Audrey had been an only girl at home, and had run wild all her life amongst a host of brothers.

She had seen next to nothing of the world previous to her marriage, consequently her knowledge of its ways was extremely slender.
That she had grown up headstrong and extremely unconventional was scarcely to be wondered at.
It had been entirely by her own choice that she had married Eustace Tudor.

She had just awakened to the fact that the family nest, like the family purse, was of exceedingly narrow dimensions; and a passion for exploring both mentally and physically was hers.
They had met only a couple of months before he was due to sail for India, and his proposal to her had been necessarily somewhat precipitate.

She had admired him wholeheartedly for he was a soldier of no mean repute, and the glamour of marriage had done the rest.

She had married him and had, for nearly six weeks, thereafter, been supremely happy.