He motored us out to the Bois in the afternoon, dined us, and took us to the theatre--only, by Jove! I did curse that other girl.

She was in a ferment all the time.

Next morning he had a job on, but he sent a car for us with a subaltern to put us on the train, and we went to the R.T.O.this time.

He couldn't do enough for us when he heard the name of General de Villiers and saw his card.

We got into Havre at midday, and nobody was a penny the wiser." Peter laughed.