"You are a perfect little wizard!" he exclaimed in ecstasy. "You read me like a book. Quite sure you aren't cold!"
"No," said Bobby; "but I'm getting awfully sleepy."
His pride took instant alarm. After all, it was not the hour to press his suit. He rose, and tenderly drew the shining folds of her wrap about her.
"I shall take you in. Can't allow you to lose your roses, you know. To-morrow I must take better care of you."
Bobby gave a sleepy little laugh.
"What is it!" he asked.
"I was just thinking how mad we are making the captain. He wouldn't speak to me all through dinner."
"I shall have a word to say to the captain to-morrow that will quite change his attitude."
"What sort of a word?"
"Can't you guess?"