There will be a moment,
perhaps--only a moment. Do not lose it. You understand? _He_, too, will
have to get a carriage. When he comes for me I shall be gone. Tell the
driver to take me to--' she gave the number of a well-known residence on
Van Ness Avenue.
"He looked at her then, and said quietly, 'The Benedet house is closed for
the summer.'
"She hung her head at the name. 'Promise me your silence!' she implored in
the same low, careful voice.
"'I will protect you in every way consistent with common sense,' your
father answered, 'but I make no promises.'
"'I am at your mercy,' she said, and added, 'but not more than at his.'
"'Is this a case of conspiracy or violence?' your father asked.
"She shook her head. 'I cannot accuse him. I came of my own free will. That
is why I am helpless now.'
"'I do not see how I can help you,' said father.
"'You can help me to gain time. One hour is all I ask. Will you or not?'
she said. 'Be quick! He is coming.'
"'I must go with you, then,' your father answered, 'I will take you to this
address, but I need not tell you the house is empty.'
"'There are people in the coachman's lodge,' she answered.
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