CHAPTER VI

CHOOSING A NEST “Isn’t this frightfully exciting?” cried Eleuthera, as Alaric handed her into his ’plane. He nodded, looking down at the map he held. “Where shall we go first? There are bungalows free on the Chilterns, and at Ewhurst, and between Clare and Cavendish in Suffolk. Of course, we could go further north, if you like, but it would take me rather a long time to get in to my work. I don’t want to be more than twenty minutes by air-bus—and then, of course, there’s getting to the station.” “Let’s try Clare,” …