2:30
She must act . She stared around , dazed for a moment , and then she saw the time tables -- the Bradshaw and the A.B.C. . She turned over the leaves of the latter with feverish haste . Yes , there was a train which left at 2:30 and got to London at half-past five ; it was a slow one -- the express which started at 3:30 , did not get in until nearly six . That might be too late -- both might be too late , but she must try . Then she put her hand to her head in agony . She did not know where he had gone .