"What, Basingstoke?" she cried. "How could you think I'd be so
unromantic? Why, it is only a miserable, dirty railway junction!"
"Perhaps we change carriages here?"
"Wrong again; but the train stops for a few minutes, and if you'll be
good you may run out and have a breath of fresh air and something to
drink."
"How do you know," he asked, "that I sha'n't go forward and see how the
luggage is labelled?"
"That would not be playing fair," she replied, pouting, "and I should be
dreadfully cross with you."
"I'll promise to be good," he hastened to assure her, and, as the train
drew up, stepped out upon the platform.
His first intention had been to make straight for the refreshment-room;
but he had only taken a few steps in that direction, when he saw
advancing from the opposite end of the train none other than Robert
Allingford, who, like himself, was a bridegroom of that day.
"Why, Benedick!" he cried, "who would have thought of meeting you!"
"Just what I was going to say," replied the Consul, heartily shaking his
outstretched hand. "I never imagined that we would select the same
train. Come, let's have a drink to celebrate our auspicious meeting.
There is time enough."
"Are you sure?" asked the careful Englishman.
"Quite," replied his American friend. "I asked a porter, and he said we
had ten minutes."
They accordingly repaired to the luncheon-bar, and were soon discussing
whiskies and sodas.
"Tell me," said the Consul, as he put down his glass, "have you
discovered your destination yet?"
"Haven't the remotest idea," returned the other. "Mrs. Scarsdale
insisted on buying the tickets, and watches over them jealously. If it
had not been for the look of the thing, I would have bribed the guard to
tell me where I was going. By the way, won't you shake hands with my
wife? She is just forward."
"With pleasure," replied Allingford, "if you will return the compliment;
my carriage is the first of its class at the rear of the train. We have
still six minutes." With which the two husbands separated, each to seek
the other's wife.
Scarsdale met with a cordial welcome from Mrs. Allingford, and was soon
seated by her side chatting merrily.
"We should sympathise with each other," she said, laughing, "for I
understand that we are both in ignorance of our destination."
"Indeed we should," he replied. "I dare say that at this moment your
husband and my wife are gloating over their superior knowledge."
"Oh, well," she continued, "our time will come; and now tell me how you
have endured the vicissitudes of the day."
"I think you and I have no cause for complaint," rejoined Scarsdale.
"You see we understand our conventions; but I fear that our respective
partners have not had such an easy time."
"I shouldn't think it would have worried Mrs. Scarsdale," returned the
Englishwoman.
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