They seemed afraid to look.
"Wait anyhow till you have had some tea," urged Olga.

"I'll run down and order it." "No, don't go, Allegro! Don't leave me! I don't want to be alone." Impetuously Violet stretched out her hands to her.

"Don't go!" she pleaded.

"I'm so afraid--he--will come.

And I don't want him to know anything about it.