"What more can I say ?" She uneasily wondered whether she ought to speak to her aunts, but soon shook her head at that.

"It would only bother them," she told herself, "and what good could it do ?" Next day at the factory she seemed to feel a shadow around her and a weight upon her mind.
"What is it ?" she thought more than once, pulling herself up short.

The answer was never far away.

"Oh, yes--Helen and Burdon Woodward.

Well, I'm glad she's going out with Wally today.