She laughed. "I have seen you a few times before to-night."
He frowned—then broke into a chuckle.
"Bless you!" he said fervently.
"Nelson Randolph!" she suddenly cried out, trying to break away from him, "The windows! I forgot!"
"What's the matter with them?" he twinkled. "They're all shut."
"But the shades! They're up!—Nelson!"
"What if they are?" he returned comfortably.
"Somebody may look in!"
He smilingly held her tight. "If any wanderer is abroad in this cold, he ought to be rewarded with a picture of domestic bliss."
"But if Mrs. Betts should be coming home late!—"