He bowed over Jocelyn's hand, and Millicent, watching them keenly, could see nothing--no gleam of a mutual understanding in the politely smiling eyes.
"Perhaps," he said, "I may have the pleasure of meeting you again ?" "I am afraid it is doubtful," she answered, with something that sounded singularly like exultation in her voice.

"We are going back to Africa almost at once." And she, also, took her leave of Lady Cantourne..