"Good night." "Good night," said Bibbs, and went obediently.

When he reached the street he looked back, but she had vanished within the house.
Moving slowly away, he caromed against two people who were turning out from the pavement to cross the street.

They were Roscoe and his wife.
"Where are your eyes, Bibbs ?" demanded Roscoe.

"Sleep-walking, as usual ?" But Sibyl took the wanderer by the arm.

"Come over to our house for a little while, Bibbs," she urged.