It is a pity for his sake that you failed." She bit her lip.
"Do you know if he is still in London ?" she asked.
"He must be on the point of leaving for Scotland," the Duke answered.
"If he once mounts the platform at Glasgow there will be no further chance of any compromise.

He will be committed irretrievably to his campaign of anarchy." "And to his own disaster," the Prince murmured.
Lucille remained for a moment deep in thought.

Then she looked up.
"If I can find him before he starts," she said hurriedly, "I will make one last effort.".