"There isn't time to write Father for money.

I don't like to telegraph.

I've been positively reckless with money this month.

When I go home I'm going to have a talk with Father.

Oh, Grace Harlowe, I've a perfectly lovely idea," she continued, joyfully clasping her two small hands about Grace's arm, "but I am not going to say a word until I come back to Overton." "Then I won't ask questions," smiled Grace.