"Then you really only went up there on her account?"
"Yes, sir, only on account of her."
"I see. Go on."
"Well, then she said if I would go downstairs or somewhere and get some folders we might be able to find a place up there somewhere where it wasn't so expensive."
"And did you?"
"Yes, sir."
"Well, and then what?"
"Well, we looked them over and we finally hit on Grass Lake."
"Who did? The two of you—or she?"
"Well, she took one folder and I took another, and in hers she found an ad about an inn up there where two people could stay for twenty-one dollars a week, or five dollars a day for the two. And I thought we couldn't do much better than that for one day."