But, it may be, some sleep will set her nerves right, if the cause of the trouble can be removed.

And,--I know I am intruding,--but I can't help thinking that it's a lovers' quarrel, and _you_ can set it right!" "You've guessed only part of it, Miss Grayson.

It isn't a lovers' quarrel,--exactly,--but I _can_ set it right! Will you promise to keep Miss--Adams there, until I can get there ?" "Yes, indeed.

She's asleep yet,--but it's a broken slumber, and she murmurs constantly of you,--and of her other friends." "Thank you a thousand times, I'll be there in an hour.

Good-bye." "Come along, Patty," Van Reypen cried, as he hung up the receiver, "come on, Bill! I've found her! She's assumed the name of Alice Adams,--and she's with a sweet-voiced lady named Grayson.