"I would have written before, but I've been awfully busy getting my place in order.

It's all arranged now, however, for the summer.

The hotel will be opened in June, and I have the best rooms in the house, the three on the corner overlooking the sea.

Sue says she will, perhaps, stay part of the summer with me.
Try and come up next week for the night.

If not I'll bring Sue with me and come to you for the day.
"Your own Max." For some minutes she sat gazing into the fire, the letter in her hand.
"It's about time, Mr.Max Feilding," she said at last with a sigh of relief as she rose from her seat and tucked the letter into her desk.
"You've had string enough, my fine fellow; now it's my turn.