She was cunningly playing him off against the New Yorker, using him as a lay figure in her despicable game, bestowing endearments to anger Gretzinger and arouse his jealousy.
"I came to tell you a big storm is brewing," he said quickly.

"You and Imogene must plan to stay in Kennard for some time.

If a heavy fall of snow occurs, the mesa will be closed for ten days or two weeks with the temperature very low." "Then I'll pack my things in my suit-case so that I can remain that long," Ruth exclaimed.

"I'll stay with Mabel Seybolt.

Imogene's uncle sent up his car this morning, but I didn't imagine there was any really bad storm coming and sent it back.