Leah put the question about the train.
"I'm going to take the ten. I'm starting right off. What's the matter with your voice? It sounds different, and it's so weak anyway, I can hardly hear it!"
I told Leah to say, "What?"
"Oh, never mind," he exclaimed impatiently. "There must be some trouble over the line. I'd never recognize your voice at all. Can you hear me plainly?"
"Yes," said Leah.
"Well, look out for Castle," he went on, "Don't let him know that you suspect anything, will you?"
"No," from Leah, at my prompting.
"He's trying to make trouble for you; and he will, if we don't look out. He's in love with the other one, and you'd better try and see if you can't get rid of him! Now, Edna!"
"Yes!" Leah again repeated my whispered word.
"Are you listening?"