"I don't know," he said, "I can't understand it.

He said this morning that he'd be here to-night and make up a four at Bridge.

He went off to see an aunt or some one at Grantchester!" "Perhaps," said Bobby Galleon gravely, "he had an exeat and has gone up to town." "But he'd have said something--sure.

And the porter hasn't seen him.

He would have been certain to know." Olva was never expected to talk much.