That's it.

I'll call up Nourse, and have him come and explain to Joe how I went to him at the very start." With a swift feeling of relief Ethel went to the telephone.
"Mr.Nourse is out of town." "Oh, yes.

Thank you.

I'd forgotten.

When do you expect him back ?" "Not until the end of the week." As Ethel hung up the receiver she felt a little faint and queer.