Callers came in the afternoon and it was all about her book.
Nobody could know how relieved she was after hearing the four-thirty train, to see little Annie Eustace coming through her gate.

Annie stood before her stiffly.

The day was very warm and the girl looked tired and heated.
"No, thank you," she said, "I can not sit down.

I only stopped to tell you that I have arranged with the publishers.

They will keep the secret.