Let us have no secrets from each other in the future?
Now bring him in, and we will see if we can give him a cup of tea." He rang the bell.

Sylvia did not think it worth while to argue that Chayne's coming was a surprise to her as much as to her father.

She crossed the garden toward her friend.

But she walked slowly and still more slowly.

Her memories had flown back to the evening when they had bidden each other good-by on the little platform in front of the Chalet de Lognan.