"Going? I'm trying to rest."
"Where are you going after you're married? To a hotel?"
"What do you want to know for?" demanded the elder sister, raising herself on her elbow to look at the younger.
"Nothing. I just wanted to know."
"Well, you won't. Not from me."
"Oh, verra-well! You needn't get all fussed up about it."
"Oh, don't be hateful, Pat. I want to rest."
"I'll go in just a minute. But—— Con?"
The bride sighed, a martyrized sigh.
"What is it?"