"Endecott"—she said in some of her most winning tones,—"may I ask you something?"
He came out of his muse instantly, and laying his hand on hers, asked her "what she thought about it herself?"
"I think I may, if you'll promise not to answer me—unless you have a mind!"
"Do you suppose I would?" Mr. Linden said laughing. "What trust you have in your own power!"
"No, not a bit," said Faith. "Then shall I ask you?"
"You are beginning to work upon my timid disposition!—of which I believe I once told you. What are you going to ask me?—to challenge Dr. Harrison?—or to run for President?"
"Would you like to do either of those two things?"
"I was only putting myself at your disposal—as I have done before."
"Would you do either of 'em if I asked you?" said Faith softly.
"I suppose I am safe in saying yes!" said Mr. Linden smiling. "Little bird—why do you keep on the wing?"