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It's only half-an-hour's run from here to Craiford Junction, and there they'll meet me with plenty of wraps." She hesitated a moment, then went on shyly: "I can't thank you properly for all you've done." "Don't," he said curtly. "It was little enough. But I'm glad I was there." The train came to a standstill, and she held out her hand. "Good-bye," she said, very low.
"I might be carried past my station and find myself heaven knows where in the small hours of the morning! . . . I am sleepy, though." "Let me be call-boy," he suggested. "Where do you want to get out?" "At Craiford Junction. That's the station for Crailing, where I'm going. Do you know it at all? It's a tiny village in Devonshire; my guardian is the Rector there." "Crailing?"
"Well, there must be plenty of M.E.'s in the world. Did he get out at Craiford?" "He didn't," said Diana. "No; at present he is 'wropt in mist'ry, but I feel sure we shall run up against each other again. I told him so." "Did you, indeed?" Stair laughed. "And was he pleased at the prospect?" "Well, frankly, Pobs, I can't say he seemed enraptured.
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