Jane took down the suitcase, Patty went down, too, by the back stairs, and got into the car unseen, and was driven to the Grand Central Station.
Admonishing the chauffeur to tell no one where he took her, Patty bought a ticket for Fern Falls, and in a few hours amazed Adele Kenerley by walking in at her front door.
"Patty Fairfield! You angel child! Where _did_ you drop from?
The blue skies ?" "Not quite.

I flew up from New York to beg the hospitality of your roof for a few days." "For as long as we can keep you.

You dear old thing! How well you look!" "Don't say that! I'm here to recuperate after a strenuous gay season and a particularly tiring Bazaar thing last night." "Oh, yes, Bazaars are the most tiresome things in the world! You ought never to go to them." "This one came to me.

It was at our house.

I'll tell you all about it later.