But do nothing to publish the fact.

There is no need to incur antagonism if it can be avoided." "Kate, I'll be driving past the privet bush about nine in the morning.
If you need me, hang a white rag on it, and I'll stop at the corner of the orchard." "I shall probably be standing in the road waiting for you," said Kate.
"Oh, I hope not," said Agatha.
"Looks remarkably like it to me," said Kate.
Then she picked up the telescope, said good-bye to each of them, and in acute misery started back to her home.

This time she followed the footpath beside the highway.

She was so busy with her indignant thought that she forgot to protect her skirts from the dust of wayside weeds, while in her excitement she walked so fast her face was red and perspiring when she approached the church.
"Oh, dear, I don't know about it," said Kate to the small, silent building.

"I am trying to follow your advice, but it seems to me that life is very difficult, any way you go at it.