Storey. "Expect us about quarter to twelve. You'll have it in your own rooms, of course, where we may be quite free."
"Now I must run!" said Fay.
"Oh, wait a minute!" pleaded Mme. Storey, slipping her arm through the girl's. "This is the last moment I shall see you alone! There are so many things I want to talk to you about!...And now you have driven them all out of my head...Is the little nest ready in the East Seventies?"
"It will be when we get back from Pinehurst." Fay launched into an enthusiastic description.
butler, and Mr. Wilkins, the second man—we were the only ones who knew about the letter; he said maybe it would be better if nothing was said about it, and we agreed, of course, not wishing to raise any scandal about the mistress."
"What can you tell me about his subsequent actions?"
"Well, Madame,