That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven." "Come along, then.

You've got me interested and curious.

If you were ten years younger, you'd have me wondering." The doctor did not reply to this rather ambiguous statement, but pushed back his chair and signed to McClintock to follow.

They found Ruth reading to Spurlock, whose shoulders and head were propped by pillows.
McClintock did not exaggerate his ability to read faces.

It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye.