"I had a feeling you would go, but none of them believed it," he said, looking back over his shoulder as though he feared detection.
"Yes, I'm going." Ellen was frightened. Would he try to keep her?
"Can't you change your mind?"
Ellen shook her head. She heard with relief the whistle of the train.
"I shall pray for you!"
"Thank you, Amos."
"I needn't say to you, 'Be good!'"
"No," said Ellen soberly. "I'll be good without that."
From a receding platform she waved her hand.