He replaced it in the lock of the cabinet.
"Like to see the inside?" he asked.
Posy was in torment. In desperation she blurted out:
"Father, dear, Mr. Hunsaker may have other engagements."
"I have," said Hunsaker. "Important ones, too. Thank you, Miss Quinney." He turned to her father. "May I call to-morrow at eleven, and have another look round?"
"Glad to see you any time."
As he was speaking, Susan drifted back. Hunsaker went up to her, speaking cordially:
"This has been a very pleasant and informal visit, Mrs. Quinney. Do you ever go to the play?"
"Sometimes," said Susan.
"Often," added Posy. Her face was sparkling with smiles. Her cheeks were delicately flushed. Hunsaker said gaily: