“Not at present.”
“I thought you'd be coming back,” said James, in a tone of triumph.
“What made you think so?”
“I knew you couldn't get along there.”
“I supported myself while I was there.”
“But you didn't make anything over?”
“No.”
“Then you might as well be back.”
“I don't know. I am not sure of doing that in Wrayburn.”
“I don't think I shall stay in Wrayburn long. Father talks of moving to New York,” said James, in a burst of confidence. “What do you expect to do here?”