By dint of strenuous labours Mr Dare had, in the course of years,
worked up a profitable business in foreign imports and exports, but,
like most businesses, it had its ups and downs, and it would be a great
relief to be able to leave some of the details to one whom he knew he
could trust, as he could Noel. He had had--or at all events had had the
chance of--a good sound education. His father could only hope that he
had taken more advantage of it than he had ever permitted to show. And
experience would come with time.
III
When the taxi, for which Ray had ’phoned, came rushing up, they all met
again at the front gate to give him their various God-speeds on his
gallant errand.
Mrs Dare handed him the note she had hastily penned to Lois, with a
warm, “We are very grateful to you, Ray, for your thought of her. Bring
her safe home to us.”
The Colonel handed him a small buff paper bag which chinked, saying,
“If you haven’t enough there, my boy, you will let me know. God bless
you both!”
Vic said enviously, “Just wish I was going! Wouldn’t it be ripping,
Nor, to be stranded out there and have someone come out from England to
rescue you?”
“Ripping! Let’s try it! Where could we get to?”
“Little girls are better at home,” said Noel, with his golf-clubs slung
over his shoulder so that not a moment of this last precious holiday
should be missed. “Good-luck, old man! If you get into any boggle wire
for me and I’ll come and get you out of the mud. Jawohl! Hein! Nicht
wahr!”
“I shall hope to find you all in the best of health about Tuesday or
Wednesday,” said Ray, with a final wave of the hand, and the taxi
whirled away round the corner.
“See you two later,” cried Noel, as he swung away towards the links.
“I’ll feed up yonder and meet you at the courts at three.”
The girls sauntered away, arm in arm, up the Oakdene path, to talk it
all over. The Colonel wrung Mrs Dare’s hand again, and said, with warm
feeling that subdued his voice to some extent, “We will congratulate
one another again, ma’am. Nothing could have pleased me better. Lois
is one of the sweetest girls I’ve ever met, and Ray will do us all
credit.”
“He’s a fine boy. I’m sure they will be very happy. I am thankful it
has fallen out so. I was a little afraid, at times, last summer----”
“You mean that spick-and-span, cut-and-dried, starched and stuck-up
German dandy? Pooh, ma’am! I knew better than that myself.”
“He was a good-looking lad, you know, and his music was quite
exceptional.”
“Always strikes me as rather namby-pamby in a man. But--a word in your
ear, ma’am!”--in a portentous whisper induced by the discharge of his
feelings,--“D’you know, I wouldn’t be a bit surprised if we came on
another link in the chain before long.”
“Another link?” echoed Mrs Dare, and stared at him in great surprise.
“Yes,” with a twinkle of beaming eyes. “What do _you_ suppose made
my eldest girl take to that nursing business? You know she’d no need
to----”
“You mean Con?”
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