It wasn't in front of her house." "It may belong to that man who was watching, then." "It doesn't look much like a thing that a man would carry about with him, does it ?" "No," I admitted, indifferently.

"Now we will go home." "Don't you want to wait and see how long Ivor Dundas stops ?" "Indeed I don't!" I cried.

"I don't want to know any more about him." And for the moment I almost believed that what I said was true.
"Very well," said Lisa, "perhaps we do know enough to prove to us both that I haven't anything to reproach myself with.

And the less you think about him after this, the better." "I shan't think about him at all," I said.

But I knew that was a boast I should never be able to keep, try as I might.