"
He'd never speak to me again if you even gave him a hint."
"Don't be afraid. I won't; not the faintest. Why, we're landing to-morrow morning early! There won't be a chance to say more than 'Good-bye.'"
"There's to-night, after I go in. He'll be back––"
"I'm going in, too. I shall go when you go."
"Perhaps it would be better. Oh, you don't know what a weight is off my mind!"
"I'm glad it is gone."
"And you'll write to me, won't you, and let me know how you get along? Write just what you need. I'll be delighted––"
"If I need anything—thank you."
"My address is Sea Gull Manor, Old Chesterton, Long Island. Shall I write it down?"