6/18 That will please him still more. The poor fellow lives a great deal alone. Whether he will come or not, I don't know--but ask him. You owe it to yourself as much as you do to him." "And you don't think Aunt Felicia will--" "Hang Felicia! You do what you think is right; it does not matter what Felicia or anybody else thinks." Jack wheeled about and strode downstairs and into the back room where the little man sat at his desk looking over some papers. Isaac's hand was out and he was on his feet before Jack had reached his side. |