"Both!" said Indiana promptly. "Learned it from the girls at school. I can also tell your fortune in a tea cup."
"Indeed, you must initiate me."
"Ha, ha, ha, ha—I prophesied you'd come to it—telling fortunes in a tea cup. That's rich. Mrs. Bunker, I'll explain to you—later!"
"What does he mean?" asked Indiana.
"I'll tell you by the camp fire, Miss Stillwater. Can you interpret dreams?"
Lord Stafford laughed with intense enjoyment.
"I have a dream book, I'll study it up."
"Well, in view of your many accomplishments, your head will be quite safe."
"How about yours?" she said, shyly, bending down to take her jacket from the canoe.
"Ha, ha, ha! Quite so, Miss Stillwater."