“No, me. They wouldn’t stand you, dear,” and he looked at her anxiously; “I shouldn’t be much surprised if he asked me to go for a bit—indeed, I think he has an idea of it.”
“Oh, Walter, it would be horrible.”
“Not if it did me good; sometimes I think I need a thorough change.”
She looked at him for a moment.
“No, not then,” she answered.
CHAPTER III.
