“Come often,” smiled Mrs. Pendleton.
Frances tiptoed from the room, and tiptoed all the way downstairs and through the hall.
As she stepped into the limousine, she said to John: “Home, please.”
“But you said you must be at the Warrens’ at four,” John respectfully reminded her.
She sank back wearily in the seat.
“Home, John, please,” she repeated.
THE END
