They won't look for us there and we're safe." "Hugh, I'm frightened half to death," she whispered.

"Can we do it?
Would it not be wiser to give up the whole plan, Hugh, and--" "Oh, Grace!" he cried, deep regret in his voice.

"What a cad I am to be dragging you into all this sort of thing! Yes, dear.

We'll give it up.
We'll go back to Chicago.

It's too much to ask of you.