then there was a blank silence of many minutes between them.
But at last the train thundered its way in and stopped, and there was a feeble bustle to and fro among the sleepy officials and an opening and shutting and locking of doors.
When Murdoch got into his empty compartment, Haworth stood at its step. At the very last he spoke in a strange hurry:
"When you come back," he said, "when you come back—perhaps——"
There was a porter passing with a lantern, which struck upon his face and showed it plainly. He shrank back a moment as if he feared the light; but when it was gone he drew near again and spoke through the window.
"If there's aught in what's gone by that's for me," he said, "remember it."
And with a gesture of farewell, he turned away and was gone.
