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There was a slight pause; then the Colonel spoke:

“That’s kindly said, my boy; and if your mother knew how it does us good to see you here, she would scarcely grudge us an hour or two this evening though grudge it you may depend she does. As for ourselves, Dick, we can hardly realise that you are back among us.”

“I can’t realise it at all,” murmured Dick, aloud but to himself.

“I won’t worry you by asking point-blank how you like Australia,” the Colonel went on, “for that’s a daily nuisance in store for you for the next six months. But I may tell you we expect some tough yarns of you; our taste has been tickled by Miles, who has some miraculous why, where is Miles?”

Miles had vanished.

“What made him go, I wonder?” asked Alice, with the slightest perceptible annoyance. Dick did not perceive it, but he thought the question odd. To disappear seemed to him the only thing a stranger, who was also a gentleman, could have done; he was scarcely impartial on the point, however.

Alice took up the theme which her father had dropped.