At least she ought to have consulted me, and if she insisted I could have arranged the details with the--the dealer." "She thought that it might be--annoying for you," Mrs.Vertrees explained.

"Really, she planned for you not to know about it until they had removed--until after to-morrow, that is, but I decided to--to mention it.

You see, she didn't even tell me about it until this morning.

She has another idea, too, I'm afraid.

It's--it's--" "Well ?" he urged, as she found it difficult to go on.
"Her other idea is--that is, it was--I think it can be avoided, of course--it was about her furs." "No!" he exclaimed, quickly.