But before I could go home I had to execute Boyce's mission.
If I accomplished it successfully, my heart and not my wearied mind deserves the credit.

At first Mrs.Boyce broke down under the shock of the news, for all the preparation in the world can do little to soften a deadly blow; but breed and pride soon asserted themselves, and she faced things bravely.

With charming dignity she received Marigold's few respectful words of condolence.

And she thanked me for what I had done, beyond my deserts.

To show how brave she was, she insisted on accompanying us downstairs and on standing in the bleak evening air while Marigold put me in the car.
"After all, I have my son alive and in good strong health.