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eir parting at the Savoy Hotel that night three weeks and more back.... No, that was absurd. There must be some sounder reason for her presence. He waited for her to give it. Jill for the moment felt physically incapable of giving it. She shrank from the interminable explanation which confronted her as a weary traveller shrinks from a dusty, far-stretching desert. She simply could not go into all that now. So she answered with a question. "When did you land in New York?" "This afternoon. We were supposed to dock this morning, but the boat was late." Wally perceived that he was being pushed away from the main point, and jostled his way back to it. "But what are you doing here?" "It's such a long story." Her voice was plaintive. Remorse smote Wally. It occurred to him that he had not been sufficiently sympathetic. Not a word had he said on the subject of her change of fortunes. He had just stood and gaped and asked questions. After all, what the devil did it matter how she came to be here? He had anticipated a long and tedious search for her through the labyrinth of New York, and here Fate had brought her to his very door, and all he could do was to ask why, instead of being thankful. He perceived that he was not much of a fellow. "Never mind," he said. "You can tell me when you feel like it." He looked at her eagerly. Time seemed to have wiped away that little misunderstanding under the burden of which they had parted. "It's too wonderful finding you like this!" He hesitated. "I heard about--everything," he said awkwardly. "My--" Jill hesitated too. "My smash?" "Yes. Freddie Rooke told me. I was terribly sorry." "Thank you," said Jill. There was a pause. They were both thinking of that other disaster which had happened. The presence of Derek Underhill seemed to stand like an unseen phantom between them. Finally Wally spoke at random, choosing the first words that came into his head in his desire to break the silence. "Jolly place, this, isn't it?" Jill perceived that an opening for those tedious explanations had been granted her. "Uncle Chris thinks so," she said demurely. Wally looked puzzled. "Uncle Chris? Oh, your uncle?" "Yes." "But--he has never been here." "Oh, yes. He's giving a dinner-party here to-night!" "He's ... what did you say?" "It's all right. I only began at the end of the story instead of the beginning. I'll tell you the whole thing. And then ... then I sup
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