"But I'm her 'usband." "You--Mr.George ?" I gasped.
Thereupon he recognised me, and his eyes grew round, yet expressed no immoderate surprise.
"A nice dance _you've_ led everybody!" he said slowly: "but I was never hopeful about you, I'm thankful to say." "Where is Miss Plinlimmon living ?" I asked.

"Has she left the Hospital too ?" "She didn't leave it," he answered.

"It left her.

The Hospital's scat." "Eh ?" "Bust--sold up--come to an end.

Scougall's retired on the donations.