He sketched his plan briefly.
“And I want your opinion, too,” he added eagerly. “You can be a great help, I feel sure.”
“Do you think so? I don’t”
“Why?”
She pondered for a moment and then shook her head.
“I’m telling nothing. I don’t want to put things into your head. Let me hear what you can do first. He’s a good boy. It seems a shame to have him go to the bad.”
“Do you think he will come out all right?”
“I don’t know.”
“You don’t think he’s done for, do you?”
“I don’t know.”