"I don't know just how, but we'll plan something." "Oh, I'm afraid of father!" and she shivered.
"I don't see just how we are to get round the old man's objections myself at this moment, but something may come our way.

If we can continue to meet, I reckon we can plan something." "We can meet to-morrow evening right here." "Good.

That's all right." "And many more nights, if we are not discovered.

I'll be as nice to father as I can, and perhaps he will not dream I am such a disobedient thing, after all.

But I do hate to deceive him! I never did before in my life, and it strikes me as something awful.