On the other side was a servant in white livery.

Lane gripped his companion's arm.
"There she goes!" he exclaimed.
The girl, followed by Mr.Grex, stepped into the landaulette, which was brilliantly illuminated inside with electric light.

Almost immediately the car glided noiselessly off.

The two men watched it until it disappeared.

Then they crossed the road.
"Now then, Sir Henry," Richard observed grimly, as he turned the handle of the car and they took their places in the little well-shaped space, "better say your prayers.