At least I think it is going to be pleasant for all of us.

But I'm not going to tell you what it is.

You must come down and see for yourself." She led the way downstairs, the young man following her, wondering what the surprise might be, and fairly certain it, nor anything else, could be pleasant on that day.
He supposed, of course, that he must descend to the parlor to reach the solution of the mystery, but he was mistaken.

On the second floor Mrs.
Hepton stopped and pointed.
"It's in there," she said, pointing.
"There" was the room formerly occupied by Mr.Saks, the long-haired artist.

Since his departure it had been vacant.