13/18 "Little Peggy in the great world," he smiled; "you are not fit. You need--well, you need--just me." But Mrs.Valentine had seen him as he stood revealed, and came up in search of Peggy. It was almost morning, she told her, and quite time to go back to the hotel and sleep. So in Bragdon's charge they wandered off, a bit reluctantly, a bit lingeringly. Manifestly he had not been in a condition to recognize his assailant, and a subsequent disagreement had driven the first out of his head. |