His company has given him that much time, and we are going just as soon as this celebration is over.

After that, while Stan gets started with his work, and fixes some place for us to live, I will make you a little visit." "I suppose there is no use trying to contend against the rights of a brand-new husband," returned Kitty, "but it's a promise, that you will come to me as soon as your camping trip is over ?" "It's a promise," agreed Helen.

"You see, that's really part of Stanford's plan; I was so sure you would want me, you know." "Want you?
I should say I do want you," cried Kitty, "and I need you, too." Something in her voice made Helen look at her questioningly, but Kitty only smiled.
"I'll tell you all about it when there is more time." "Let me see," said Helen.

"There used to be--why, of course, that nice looking man you were talking to when I recognized you--Phil Acton." She looked across the street as she spoke, but Phil had gone.
"Please don't, Helen dear," said Kitty, "that was only my schoolgirl nonsense.

When I came back home I found how impossible it all was.