'Do you know,' said Kitty, turning upon him with an emphasizing pressure of the arm she held, 'what my thoughts really are at work upon?'
'Yes.'
'Let's hear. Tell me, and I'll tell you.'
'I do not think,' said Rollo, slowly,—'it would be expedient.'
'Fudge! You know you couldn't. I have been trying to find out what so extremely sedate a person was after when he undertook to walk me round in the moonlight!'
And in defiance of everything, Wych Hazel's soft 'Ha! ha!' responded,—a little as if the question had perplexed her too.
'Have you had a good time?' said Rollo coolly.
'Very!—which makes it the more puzzling. Did Mr. Rollo ever walk with you in the moonlight, Miss Kennedy?'
'Yes.'
'Have a good time?' said Kitty.