And what I had thought I might venture to say to Lana Helmer by warrant of old acquaintance, I was now glad that I had not said at all--the years having in no wise subdued the mischief in her, nor her custom of plaguing me.

And how much she had ever really meant I could not truly guess.

No, it had been anything but wise to speak to her of Lois.

But now I meant to mention Lois to Mrs.Bleecker.
We had seated ourselves on the sun-crisped Indian grass, and for a while I let her chatter of Guy Park and our pleasant acquaintance there, and of Albany, too, where we had met sometimes at the Ten Broecks, the Schuylers, and the Patroons.

And all the while I was debating within my mind how this proud and handsome, newly-married girl might receive my halting story.