7/48 Aren't you going anywhere this summer ?" "So you see, my dear," observed Basil, when he had recounted the fact to Isabel at tea, "our travels are incommunicably our own. We had best say nothing about our little jaunt to other people, and they won't know we've been gone. Even if we tried, we couldn't make our wedding-journey theirs." She gave him a great kiss of recompense and consolation. "Who wants it," she demanded, "to be Their Wedding Journey ?" XI. NIAGARA REVISITED, TWELVE YEARS AFTER THEIR WEDDING JOURNEY. |