Does this represent your luggage, girlie ?" "You said not to bother with anything else," said Eileen.
"So I did," said Uncle Jim, "and I meant just what I said if it's all right with you.

I suppose I did have, in the back of my head, an idea that there might be a trunk or a box--some things that belonged to your mother, mebby, and your 'keepsakes.'" "Oh, never mind," interrupted Eileen.

"Do let's go.

It's nearly four o'clock.

Any minute they may send for me from the bank, and I'd be more than glad to be out of the way." "Well, I'm not accustomed to being the porter, but if time's that precious, here we go," said Uncle Jim.
He picked up the suitcase with one hand and took his wife's arm with the other.
"Scoot down there and climb into that boat," he said proudly to Eileen.
"We'll have a good dinner in a private room when we get to the hotel.