Part 3 — PART III. (continued 2)
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When I reached the end of the road, I found that Tiel had been spending the time in turning the car, and now he and Eileen stood beside it, but apparently not conversing.
"All right?" he asked.
"Yes," I said. "I met Wiedermann and gave him all the plans."
He merely nodded and went to start the engine. Again I was forcibly reminded of my old captain, and the way in which he became calmer and more silent than ever the moment the crisis was passed. But surely this crisis had been mine and not his! Anyhow, I felt a singularly strong sense of reaction and seated myself beside Eileen without a word. We had gone for a little way on our homeward road before either of us spoke, and then it was to exchange some quite ordinary remark. I put out my hand gently, but hers was nowhere to be found, and this increased my depression. I fell very silent, and then suddenly, when we were nearly back, I exclaimed—
"I wonder whether you are really glad that I returned?"
"Very!" she said, and there was such deep sincerity in her voice that the cloud began to lift at once.
Yet I was not in high spirits when I re-entered my familiar room.