“Very well!... I’m listening.”
The words were scarcely audible, but Molly knew and hugged the thought that his belief in Jinnie Grandoken had been shaken.
“Did you hear that Jinnie was in Binghamton?” 303
“Yes,” murmured Theodore.
The woman released her hold on Theodore, and said:
“The man was over there with her.”
Theodore turned his face quickly away and groaned.
“That’s enough,” he said. “Don’t tell me any more.”
They were quiet for a long time—very quiet.
Then Molly, with still enlarging plans, burst out: