Angelina and I have kept our rooms, as I wrote you, truly dreading a stroke of the sun.

But Lana! Lord! She was up and out and about with her lieutenant; and he had an Oneida to take them both boating--and then he had the canoe only, and paddled it himself....

They were gone too long to suit me," she added curtly.
"When ?" "Every night.

I wish I knew where they go in their canoe.

But I can do nothing with Lana....