“Hotel Rosario?”
“Yes.”
“Can I speak to Mr. Oliver Crowe? He is staying there isn't he?”
A pause full of little jingling sounds.
“Yes, he's staying here but he hasn't come in yet this evening. Do you wish to leave a message?”
Nancy hesitates.
“N-no.” That would be just a little too humble.
“Or the name of the party calling?” He will know, of course. Still, had she better say? Then she remembers the need of punishing him just a little. After all—it is hardly fair she should go all the way toward making up when he hasn't even started.
“No—no name. But tell him somebody called, please.”
“Very well.”