I thought she'd want to see me herself before this, but it appears she's inclined to hold out; so I'll drop her a hint in writing.

If the mountain won't come to what's-his-name--you know what I mean, Miss Silver.

I suppose I may call you Sybilla now ?" "Oh, undoubtedly, Mr.Parmalee! But for the present don't you think--just to keep people's tongues quiet, you know--had we not better keep this little private compact to ourselves?
I don't want the gossiping servants of the house to gossip in the kitchen about you and me." "Just as you please.

I don't care a darn for their gossiping, though.
And now about that little note.

I want to see my lady before I explain things to you, you know." "And why?
You don't intend to tell her I am to be taken into your confidence, I suppose ?" "Not much!" said Mr.Parmalee, emphatically.