There Harding found some letters he had been waiting for, and there was now nothing to keep them in Montreal.
Mrs.Keith was gracious to Blake when he went to say good-by the next morning, but he felt a strong sense of disappointment at finding her alone.

He looked around for Millicent, and then, as he was going out, he met her in the hall.

She wore her hat, and the flush of color in her face indicated that she had been walking fast.
"I'm glad I didn't miss you," she said.

"You are going now, by the Vancouver express ?" "Yes," answered Blake, stopping beside a pillar; "and I was feeling rather gloomy until I saw you.

Harding's at the station, and it's depressing to set off on a long journey feeling that nobody minds your going." "Mrs.Keith will mind," smiled Millicent.