"All right."
"This one is for Currier. Mr. James Currier, The Biltmore, New York City. Safe on Cape with My Lady. Shall return with her later. Motor here at once, bringing whatever I need for indefinite stay.
Stanley C. Heath
"Got that?"
"O.K.," nodded Marcia.
This time, without hesitation, she passed him the paper.
"This, I see, is your normal hand-writing," he commented as he placed the messages side by side. "I must admit it is an improvement on the other."
Taking up the sheets, he studied them with interest.
"Hadn't I better go and get off the messages?" suggested Marcia, rising nervously.
"What's your hurry?"