Even though he came to London supposedly to save the president, Jack really did come for Audrey.
He gained courage, later on, and asked Audrey if she would have some coffee with him, or something to eat.
"You are all wrong," said Audrey, and lighted a fresh cigaret.
Whatever Audrey had said or done, there was an end of her as far as he was concerned.
"Well, Irene won't be glad, unless we hurry and get a room fit for her to go into," Audrey retorted sharply.
Audrey and Miss Ingate, in the motor-car, read with great care all the papers.