"All right. Go off for a walk, and get some exercise."
She went to the veranda, and drew a chair near her guest.
"Where's Jerry?" demanded the lady.
"He's gone for a tramp."
"With that Roberts girl?"
"Probably," lied Jane.
"I can't endure her."
"She is my best friend," Jane said shortly.
"Do you like it out here?"
"Very much."