"Of course, but one couple left about eleven last night, and we wented their cabin over again."
"Really? What time had they come?"
"About ten."
"You mean they left the key, and took all their stuff, and really checked out?"
"That's wight," Mrs. Featherbrain replied, the wrinkles in her forehead appearing and disappearing.
"Did they ask for part of their money back?" I persisted.
"No."
"Well--that's odd," I said.
"Why, that must have happened at your court lots of times!" she protested, a cloud of smoke pouring out from her fluttering nostrils. "Hasn't it? Do you ever go out and look, about midnight, to see if some of the cars haven't pulled out?"
"Why--why, no," I said. "I can't imagine why they would leave. After all, they've paid their money, and if they didn't want to spend the night before traveling on, why would they--"