Alvin laughed.
"I rather think we do; he came up on the boat with us, and is rushing down the river in the hope of overtaking it."
"Well, he stopped in here and sent a telegram about it."
"Is it possible? Let me see it."
She shook her head.
"Not without an order from court; the rules do not permit anything of that kind."
"We won't tell anybody."
"I know you won't, for you will never have anything to tell."
She turned and looked down at the last sheet of yellow paper on her file. Then she grew red in the face and shook with mirth.
"To whom did Mike send his message?"