And if you hadn't come with me the other night to hear Med-Tetloe--I'm sure I don't know why you did--I shouldn't have come now---" "Well, what's the matter ?" Bunning's mouth was full of toast.

"It was that night--that service.

I was very worked up and I went round afterwards to speak to him.

I could see, you know, that it hadn't touched you at all.

I could see that, and then when I went round to see him he hadn't got anything to say--nothing that I wanted--and--suddenly--then--at that moment--I felt it was all no good.