human
Morgan, I want to speak to Miss Lindsay; where is she? I'll show myself in. Then he saw the doctor's wife.
gpt
Oh, Mrs. Banyard, how are you? But I needn't ask, you're looking so well. He returned to the butler.
human
Morgan, where is Miss Lindsay?
gpt
Miss Lindsay, sir, has gone.
human
Gone! Gone where?
gpt
The headstrong girl has gone to the station, and probably to London, and as she's left no address she's gone goodness only knows where. But I know--I understand perfectly well. She's got some Quixotic notion into her head, and because she's got it she's bent on suffering martyrdom, and she will too, if somebody doesn't stop her; though who for, or what for, nobody knows.
human
If she's gone we'll find her, wherever she's gone; don't let your imagination paint any very frightful pictures, Mrs. Banyard. I'll undertake to find her, and save her from the martyrdom at which you hint--well, I'll be on the safe side, and say within four-and-twenty hours.