Delancy is a brick.

Won't you ask him up to Roya-Neh?
He's dying to go.
"And this is all.

It's a queer life, isn't it, old fellow?
But a good sporting proposition, anyway.

It suits me.
"Our love to you, to the little chatelaine of Roya-Neh, to her brother, to Kathleen.
"Tell them we are married and off for Cape Town, but tell them no more.
"B.

Gray." "It isn't necessary to say burn this scrawl." Geraldine, watching him in calm speculation, said: "I don't see why they were married so quietly.