At the innocent word "compensations" Evelyn Chesley pricked up her ears. What compensations? She got Philip Meade on the telephone.
"Richard has asked us for the week-end, Pip. Could we go in your car?"
"Unless it snows again. But why seek such solitudes, Eve?"
"I want to take Richard a fur cap. I am sure he ties up his ears."
"Send it."
"In a cold-blooded parcel post package? I will not. Pip, if you won't go, I'll kidnap Aunt Maude, and carry her off by train."
"And leave me out? Not much. 'Whither thou goest——'"
"Even when I am on the trail of another man? Pip, you are a dear idiot."
"The queen's fool."
So it was decided that on Friday, weather permitting, they should go.