“Can’t you write to Bill yourself?”
“I don’t like to write letters,” calmly replied Dick. “Besides, Bill might think I was getting stuck up telling him such big stories as I’d have to tell.”
“And I suppose Janet won’t think I’m stuck up?”
“Janet will think that everything you do is perfect, just as she always has.”
“That is news to me, Dick. Why we’ve had some of the most–well, disagreeing arguments over things that you ever heard of.”
“Of course. Janet has a mind of her own. But all the same you needn’t worry over what Janet would think. I know. Bill’s told me.”
“Then you think I’d dare write Janet everything about Lyon High, do you? Of course, I’m going to risk it, Dickie, anyway. And I think it was nice of Bill to tell you that.”
“Oh, Bill didn’t do it to be nice. He thought Janet was silly.”
This was not so flattering, but Betty laughed. She had brought it out herself.