Mershone and I will go west.

When you've driven far enough to satisfy yourself you're going the wrong direction, you may easily overtake us on your return.

Then, if we've discovered nothing on this road, we'll try the other." Arthur ran back at once to the house and in a few minutes had started on his quest.

The motor car was powerful enough to plow through the deep snow with comparative ease.
Those left together in Madam Cerise's little room were more to be pitied than the ones engaged in active search, for there was nothing to relieve their fears and anxieties.

Diana, unable to bear the accusing looks of Patsy and Beth, resolved to make a clean breast of her complicity in the affair and related to them every detail of her connection with her cousin's despicable plot.