Pete appeared at the door to get Spunkie, and to see that everything was all right for the night.
"Mr.Bertram is not in yet ?" he began doubtfully.
Billy shook her head with a bright smile.
"No, Pete.

Go to bed.

I expect him every minute.

Good night." "Thank you, ma'am.

Good night." The old man picked up the sleepy cat and went down-stairs.