I wondered--" She hesitated.

He bent the slipper slowly back, waiting for her to proceed.
"The Draconmeyers don't want to go," she went on.

"They are here for another month, at least.

Linda would miss me terribly, I suppose, but I have really given her a lot of my time.

I have spent several hours with her every day since we arrived, and I don't know what it is--perhaps my bad luck, for one thing--but I have suddenly taken a dislike to the place.