rk was to have gone to the bank and got some money and met me on board and given it to me； but the silly old man was late； and when he got to the dock they had just pulled in the gang…plank。 So he tried to throw the money to me in a handkerchief and it fell into the water。 But you shouldn't have dived in after it。〃
〃Oh； well！〃 said Sam； straightening his tie； with a quiet brave smile。 He had never expected to feel grateful to that obese bounder who had shoved him off the rail； but now he would have liked to seek him out and offer him his bank…roll。
〃You really are the bravest man I ever met！〃
〃Oh； no！〃
〃How modest you are！ But I suppose all brave men are modest！〃
〃I was only too delighted at what looked like a chance of doing you a service。〃
〃It was the extraordinary quickness of it that was so wonderful。 I do admire presence of mind。 You didn't hesitate for a second。 You just shot over the side as though propelled by some irresistible force！〃
〃It was nothing； nothing really。 One just happens to have the knack of keeping one's head and acting quickly on the spur of the moment。 Some people have it； some haven't。〃
〃And just think！ As Bream was saying。。。。〃
〃It is all right；〃 said Mr。 Mortimer； re…appearing suddenly。 〃I saw a couple of stewards and they both said it was all right。 So it's all right。〃
〃Splendid；〃 said the girl。 〃Oh； Bream！〃
〃Hello？〃
〃Do be an angel and run along to my stateroom and see if Pinky…Boodles is quite fortable；〃
〃Bound to be。〃
〃Yes。 But do go。 He may be feeling lonely。 Chirrup to him a little。〃
〃Chirrup？〃
〃Yes； to cheer him up。〃
〃Oh； all right。〃
〃Run along！〃
Mr。 Mortimer ran along。 He had the air of one who feels that he only needs a peaked cap and a uniform two sizes too small for him to be a properly equipped messenger boy。
〃And； as Bream was saying；〃 resumed the girl； 〃you might have been left behind。〃
〃That；〃 said Sam； edging a step closer； 〃was the thought that tortured me； the thought that a friendship so delightfully begun。。。。〃
〃But it hadn't begun。 We have never spoken to each other before now。〃
〃Have you forgotten？ On the dock。。。。〃
Sudden enlightenment came into her eyes；
〃Oh； you are the man poor Pinky…Boodles bit！〃
〃The lucky man！〃
Her face clouded。
〃Poor Pinky is feeling the motion of the boat a little。 It's his first voyage。〃
〃I shall always remember that it was Pinky who first brought us together。 Would you care for a stroll on deck？〃
〃Not just now； thanks。 I must be getting back to my room to finish unpacking。 After lunch； perhaps。〃
〃I will be there。 By the way； you know my name； but。。。。〃
〃Oh； mine？〃 She smiled brightly。 〃It's funny that a person's name is the last thing one thinks of asking。 Mine is Bennett。〃
〃Bennett！〃
〃Wilhelmina Bennett。 My friends；〃 she said softly as she turned away； 〃call me Billie！〃
CHAPTER THREE
For some moments Sam remained where he was staring after the girl as she flitted down the passage。 He felt dizzy。 Mental acrobatics always have an unsettling effect； and a young man may be excused for feeling a little dizzy when he is called upon suddenly and without any warning to readjust all his preconceived views on any subject。 Listening to Eustace Hignett's story of his blighted romance； Sam had formed an unflattering opinion of this Wilhelmina Bennett who had broken off her engagement simply because on the day of the marriage his cousin had been short of the necessary wedding garment。 He had； indeed； thought a little smugly how different his goddess of the red hair was from the object of Eustace Hignett's affections。 And how they had proved to be one and the same。 It was disturbing。 It was like suddenly finding the vampire of a five…reel feature film turn into the heroine。
Some men； on making the discovery of this girl's identity； might have felt that Providence had intervened to save them from a disastrous entanglement。 This point of view never occurred to Samuel Marlowe。 The way he looked at it was that he had been all wrong about Wilhelmina Bennett。 Eustace； he felt； had been to blame throughout。 If this girl had maltreated Eustace's finer feelings； then her reason for doing so must have been excellent and praiseworthy。
After all 。。。 poor old Eustace 。。。 quite a good fellow； no doubt in many ways 。。。 but； ing down to brass tacks； what was there about Eustace that gave him any license to monopolise the affections of a wonderful girl？ Where； in a word； did Eustace Hignett get off？ He made a tremendous grievance of the fact that she had broken off the engagement； but what right had he to go about the place expecting her to be engaged to him？ Eustace Hignett； no doubt； looked upon the poor girl as utterly heartless。 Marlowe regarded her behaviour as thoroughly sensible。 She had made a mistake； and； realising this at the eleventh hour； she had had the force of character to correct it。 He was sorry for poor old Eustace； but he really could not permit the suggestion that Wilhelmina Bennetther friends called her Billiehad not behaved in a perfectly splendid way throughout。 It was women like Wilhelmina BennettBillie to her intimateswho made the world worth living in。
Her friends called her Billie。 He did not blame them。 It was a delightful name and suited her to perfection。 He practised it a few times。 〃Billie 。。。 Billie 。。。 Billie。。。。〃 It certainly ran pleasantly off the tongue。 〃Billie Bennett。〃 Very musical； 〃Billie Marlowe。〃 Still better。 〃We noticed among those present the charming and popular Mrs。 'Billie' Marlowe。〃
A consuming desire came over him to talk about the girl to someone。 Obviously indicated as the party of the second part was Eustace Hignett。 If Eustace was still capable of speechand after all the boat was hardly rolling at allhe would enjoy a further chat about his ruined life。 Besides； he had another reason for seeking Eustace's society。 As a man who had been actually engaged to marry this supreme girl； Eustace Hignett had an attraction for Sam akin to that of some great public monument。 He had bee a sort of shrine。 He had taken on a glamour。 Sam entered the state…room almost reverentially with something of the emotions of a boy going into his first dime museum。
The exhibit was lying on his back staring at the roof of the berth。 By lying absolutely still and forcing himself to think of purely inland scenes and objects he had contrived to reduce the green in his plexion to a mere tinge。 But it would be paltering with the truth to say that he felt debonair 。 He received Sam with a wan austerity。
〃Sit down！〃 he said。 〃Don't stand there swaying like that。 I can't bear it。〃
〃Why； we aren't out of the harbour yet。 Surely you aren't going to be sea…sick already。〃
〃I can issue no positive guarantee。 Perhaps if I can keep my mind off it 。。。 I have had good results for the last ten minutes by thinking steadily of the Sahara。 There；〃 said Eustace Hignett with enthusiasm； 〃is a place for you！ That is something like a spot！ Miles and miles of sand and not a drop of water anywhere！〃
Sam sat down on the lounge。
〃You're quite right。 The great thing is to concentrate your mind on other topics。 Why not； for instance； tell me some more about your unfortunate affair with that girlBillie Bennett I think you said her name was。〃
〃Wilhelmina Bennett。 Where on earth did you get the idea that her name was Billie？〃
〃I had a notion that girls called Wilhelmina were sometimes Billie to their friends。〃
〃I never call her anything but Wilhelmina。 But I really cannot talk about it。 The recollection tortures me。〃
〃That's just what you want。 It's the counter…irritation principle。 Persevere and you'll soon forget that you're on board ship at all。〃
〃There's something in that；〃 admitted Eustace reflectively。 〃It's very good of you to be so sympathetic and interested。〃
〃My dear fellow 。。。 anything that I can do 。。。 where did you meet her first； for instance？〃
〃At a dinner。。。。〃 Eustace Hignett broke off abruptly。 He had a good memory and he had just recollected the fish they had served at that dinnera flabby and exhausted looking fish； half sunk beneath the surface of a thick white sauce。
〃And what struck you most forcibly about h