Di followed her.

Rilla turned to Walter for comfort but Walter was lost to her in some reverie she could not share.
"All right," Jem was saying, as coolly as if he were arranging the details of a picnic.

"I thought you would--yes, tonight--the seven o'clock--meet me at the station.

So long." "Mrs.Dr.dear," said Susan.

"I wish you would wake me up.