If you're going to be in town perhaps you'll come to see us tonight.

Our boat's anchored down next to the wharf.

You can see it from the windows.

Come, and bring your folks." "Thank you," said Susan--she had for gotten her role and its accent.

"But I'm afraid we'll not be here." There was an expression in the stranger's face--a puzzled, curious expression, not impertinent, rather covert--an expression that made her uneasy.