"And eavesdropping, I suppose?" insinuated Miss Lavinia.
"I heard him say 'good night,'"
"Um!" commented Miss Lavinia. That closed the subject for the present. She had always known Andy to be a truthful boy, and his reply seemed to satisfy her and relieve her mind.
Andy wondered what he had better say first. The fixed, set stare of his stern, uncompromising relative made him nervous.
"See here, aunt," he blurted out at last, "I've never seemed to do anything right I did for you, and you don't care a snap for me. I don't see why you keep hounding me down and wanting me back home."
"I don't."
"Eh?" ejaculated Andy.
"No, I don't," declared Miss Lavinia.
"You don't want me back at Fairview?"
"I said so, didn't I?" snapped Miss Lavinia.