Geoffrey French at last! He came on a motor bicycle, and threw himself off beside her, breathless.
"Please get the car, Helena, and I'll go on with you.

The town's safe.
The troops have arrived, and the rioters are scattering.

The police have made some arrests, and Philip believes the thing is over--or I shouldn't have been allowed to come for you!" "Why not ?" said Helena half-indignantly, as they hurried towards the barn in which the car had been driven.

"Perhaps I might have been of some use!" "No--you helped us best by staying here.

The last hour's been pretty bad.
And now Philip wants you to take two wounded police to the Smeaton Hospital--five miles.