He is waiting at the General Post Office.

Armstrong has gone away.

They expelled him from the club." "Poor fellow," sighed the captain, as he smoothed the sufferer's pillow; "poor fellow! How absurdly he talks." So engrossed was he in his ministrations that he failed to perceive the door behind him softly open and a gentleman enter.
Mr Armstrong had outstripped the doctor in the race to town.

Without a word the tutor walked to the bed and bent over the troubled form of his pupil.

Then with face almost as white as that of his enemy, he turned.
"What brings you here ?" gasped the captain.
"How long has he been like this ?" demanded the tutor.
"Do you hear my question ?" "Do you hear mine ?" The weaker man capitulated, with a malediction, to the stronger.
"Since yesterday.