"Go see who it is, Lo. I don't want to see any one else this morning," Polly protested.
Lois went to the door. They heard Jane's excited voice in the corridor.
"Please let us see Polly," she asked. "We won't stay a second."
"And we won't talk about last night," Phylis' voice joined in. "We've something awfully important to tell her and you."
Lois looked inquiringly at Polly and the other girls.
"Oh, let them in," Polly said, good naturedly. "Hello, you two, what's the secret?" she greeted them.
They came over to the bed. They were very much embarrassed by the presence of the others.
"You're not awfully sick, are you, Polly?" Phylis asked, real distress in her voice.
"Bless your heart, no," Polly assured her. "I'm just being lazy; I'll be up for luncheon."
"Tell us the something important," Lois said, pulling Jane down beside her on the window box.