Good bye." "Good bye, Valentine." They had just time to shake hands before the train moved off.

Another moment and Miss Paget and her fellow-passengers were speeding towards Liege.
Mr.Hawkehurst drew his hat over his eyes as he walked away from the station.
"The world will seem very dull and empty to me without her," he said to himself.

"I have done an unselfish thing for once in my life.

I wonder whether the recording angel will carry that up to my credit, and whether the other fellow will blot out any of the old score in consideration of this one little bit of self-sacrifice.".