"Oh, no. But—" The doctor stirred uneasily. "Mrs. Denby, don't you think— Won't you let me tell them where you are?"
"Do they want to know?"
"Yes. They are trying very hard to find you."
"Of course. But if they find me—what then? Does Burke—want me?"
The doctor flushed.
"Well, he—yes—that is, he—well, of course—"
"You don't have to say any more, doctor," interposed Helen Denby, smiling a little sadly.
The red deepened on the doctor's face.
"Well, of course, Burke is very angry and very bitter, just now," he explained defensively. "But if you two could be brought together—" He paused helplessly.
She shook her head.