"She is better now, I think you said." "Oh yes, she's some better.

I heard from her last week, and she says she doesn't know how to wait to see me back.
That's on your account, of course.

Well, I can tell her you appear comfortable," Miss Kimpsey looked around, "if I _can't_ tell her exactly when you'll be home." "That is so doubtful, just now--" "They're introducing drawing from casts in the High School," Miss Kimpsey went on, with a note of urgency in her little twanging voice, "and Mrs.Bell told me I might just mention it to you.

She thinks you could easily get taken on to teach it.

I just dropped round to one or two of the principal trustees the day before I left, and they said you had only to apply.