“Because I want to tell you one.”
“Go ahead.”
“It’s—about Jim—and me——”
“Oh, that! I don’t need to be told about that. I don’t think that was a secret to anyone.”
Nancy laughed, a bit embarrassed.
“I didn’t think you noticed.”
“Couldn’t help noticing something that even a blind man could see.”
“But nothing at all is to be settled until after Commencement, Mart; and besides our parents, Miss Ashton, and Janie and you, I don’t want anyone to know or even suspect.”
“Why, if I may ask?”
After Nancy finished her explanation, which she found it much harder to make to Martha than to Jeanette, Martha replied, “I see. I guess maybe you’re right. Anyway, of course you can count on me to keep it quiet.”