“Colonel Ogilvie doesn’t like going alone and goes to the Lake County (who is to be with him but Joy?)
“He wants to go motoring (seems more in this—think it over).
The rest of us—(that can only mean Joy) are looking forward to meeting friends in England—(that proves she is going with her father).
“Let me know where you will be during the coming weeks.
“My brother’s section of our party—(He and Joy)—leave here next week.
“I haven’t told Mrs. Ogilvie or most of the rest of us (Besides Mrs. O. there are only two so that most of them must mean the bigger—that is Colonel Ogilvie—she has not told that one of the two—then she has told the other. And the other is Joy!)
“If any of those kept in ignorance knew they too would send their love!
“‘Too!’ Then one does. Judy sends her own ‘kind remembrance.’ The only other one, Joy, sends her love—to me.
“Joy sends her love to me!”
He sat for a moment in an ecstasy, holding the letter loosely in his hand. Then he raised it to his lips and kissed it. Then he kissed it a second time, a lighter kiss, murmuring: