"I'm very sorry I did it," he said. "I hope you'll forgive me."
"I'll forgive you, but we can no longer occupy the same room. I will move out and leave the room to you, or you can move out and leave the room to me."
"I'll move, Henry. That's what I came to speak to you about. I came to bid you good-by."
"There is no need of saying good-by. We shall see each other again."
"No, we shan't—for a good while, anyway. I'm just goin' to Boston."
"What?" exclaimed Henry in astonishment.
"I'm goin' on this afternoon."
"Why, Sam, what's up?"
Sam explained.
"I don't know whether it's a good plan," said Henry, when he had ended.