"You always talk as if you were seventy," said Tom reprovingly.
Adela laughed merrily. The going of Ruston and the coming of Tom were almost too much good-fortune for one day. And Tom had come in a pleasant mood.
"You don't really like Mrs. Cormack, do you?" she asked. "She hates me, you know."
"Oh, if I have to choose between you——" said Tom, and stopped.
"You stop at the critical moment."
"Well, Mrs. Cormack isn't here," said Tom.
"So I shall do to pass the time?"
"Yes," he laughed; and then they both laughed.
But suddenly Adela's laugh ceased, and she jumped up.
"There's Marjory Valentine!" she exclaimed.