We may see him between two-thirty and four o'clock.

It's a long journey, of course, and the trains are awkward from Seaton, but we can be back by nine." "Oh, thank you! Thank you!" said Winona, with shining eyes.
She lay awake for hours that night thinking of to-morrow's expedition.
Her brain seemed turning round and round in a whirl.

To see Percy and assure herself that he was alive, and likely to recover! Oh, it was worth traveling to the North Pole! When at last she slept her dreams were a confusion of agonized escapes from Zeppelins, or rushing from trenches pursued by Germans.

She was glad to wake, even though it was much too early yet to get up.

The sun was only just rising behind the Minster towers.