It was apparent that Joan spoke the truth in this, and he pressed her no further.
'Are you in want of anything?' he said gently.
'No, sir,' she replied. 'We are fairly well provided for.'
Without entering the house Clare turned away. There was a station three miles ahead, and paying off his coachman, he walked thither. The last train to Sandbourne left shortly after, and it bore Clare on its wheels.
