I unpacked my bag, assembled the weapon, had a drink at a nearby bar, waiting. They both got home about five p.m., so I went to intercept them.
What a damned nuisance. Why did she fall for that Englishman and run away with him to London!
One shot each, and I was finished. Back at the hotel for a good night's rest; then next morning I was on my way back home to Dallas.