"I want to see Miss Roberts," he began. "It is you, Miss Judd," he added delightedly.
"Good-afternoon, Mr. Christiansen. Mr. Paxton is having a tea, and Miss Roberts is pouring it."
"I thought she was still invalided."
"She is better."
"But are you not going to the tea of Mr. Paxton?"
"No."
"May I come in?"
"Yes, of course."
She admitted him, and when he was seated, she went on with her darning.
"I did not suppose I should find you so soon. This is my lucky day, Friday."