But he took her wrist on which was a little gold watch and looked at the time.
“Do you know what I must do now?”
“Bolt?” she smiled.
He nodded. For one instant she clung to him more closely, but she felt his desire to go, and she released him.
“It’s shameful the way you neglect your work. Be off with you.”
He could never resist the temptation to flirt.
“You seem in a devil of a hurry to get rid of me,” he said lightly.
“You know that I hate to let you go.”
Her answer was low and deep and serious. He gave a flattered laugh.
“Don’t worry your pretty head about our mysterious visitor. I’m quite sure it was the amah. And if there’s any trouble I guarantee to get you out of it.”
“Have you had a lot of experience?”
His smile was amused and complacent.
“No, but I flatter myself that I’ve got a head screwed on my shoulders.”
iii
SHE went out on to the verandah and watched him leave the house. He waved his hand to her. It gave her a little thrill as she looked at him; he was forty-one, but he had the lithe figure and the springing step of a boy.
