There's no new straw, of course, so we had a wagon filled with straw from one of the barns and we drove to Lake Gentian and Querida was glorious in the moonlight with his guitar.
"He's so nice to me now--so like himself.

But I _hate_ Penrhyn Cardemon and I wish he would go; and he's taken a fancy to me, and for Helene's sake I don't snub him--the unmitigated cad! "However, it takes all kinds to make even the smallest of house parties; and I continue to be very happy and to write to you every day.
"Sam is queer.

I'm beginning to wonder whether he is really in love with Helene.

If he isn't he ought to have his knuckles rapped.

Of course, Helene will be sensible about it.