She felt she should not have needed it.

She faced her ignorance frankly.
"What one knows, that one must do," she repeated, fixing the words in her mind, "if by doing it one can save a life.

No, I shall not forget that." She rose from the seat.
"I must go in." "Yes," cried Chayne, starting up.

"You have stayed up too long as it is.
You will be tired to-morrow." "Not till to-morrow evening," she said, with a laugh.

She looked upward to the starlit sky.