You shall have another when you ask for it." It was a long drive westward.

They got down at Kensington Church, and went up the hill.

Close by the Carmelites they turned into a little alley.

The lit doorway of a high building of flats faced them.
"Now, you must come no farther," she said, turning to him and holding out her hand.
"Let me see you to your door," he pleaded.
"If you will, but it is a climb for nothing." "What a barrack you live in!" he said, as they went up the stone steps.
"It was built for working men originally, but perhaps there is none hereabouts.

It is now chiefly occupied by working women.