"As for standing it, you don't have to.

Good-bye." Turning sharply about she set off in the opposite direction, her hands in her pockets, a look of intense disgust on her round face.

"That's the end of that," she muttered.

"I'll move to-morrow.

This time it will have to be out of Wayne Hall, unless----." Then she shook her head almost sadly: "Not there," she added.