“It’s too absurd. I don’t think I’ll tell you.”
“But why not? If it’s too absurd it’s sure to be amusing.”
“I don’t think so.”
His voice sounded almost angry.
“Tell me, Robin.”
He looked at her quickly with a warm light in his dark eyes.
“If you only knew how I—”
“Hush! Go on about Miss Schley.”
“They’re saying that she’s wonderfully like you, and that—have some more tea?”
“That—?”