"Tell me all about it." Olga told her forthwith, painting the prospect in the brilliant colours with which her vivid imagination had clothed it, while Violet listened, interested and amused.
"You'll remember it's a secret," she wound up.

"We haven't heard from Dad or Muriel yet, and of course nothing can be settled till we do.

If either should object, of course it won't come off." "Oh, I won't tell a soul," Violet promised.

"How exciting if you go, Allegro! I wonder if you will get married." Olga laughed light-heartedly.

"As if I should waste my precious time like that! No, no! If I go, I shall fill up every minute of the time with adventures.