CHAPTER XXX

THE GATHERING OF THE WAR-STORM Mr. Sabin, entering his breakfast-room as usual at ten o'clock on the following morning, found, besides the usual pile of newspapers and letters, a telegram, which had arrived too late for delivery on the previous evening. He opened it in leisurely fashion whilst he sipped his coffee. It was handed in at the Charing Cross Post Office, and was signed simply "K.":-- "Just returned. When can you call and conclude arrangements? Am anxious to see you. Read to-night's paper.--K." …