You are adopting their methods." "I may have to at any moment," he admitted, "or to some more distant country still.

I want something to take back with me." "You want a keepsake, of course," Philippa declared, looking around the room.

"You can have my photograph--the one over there.

Helen will give you one of hers, too, I am sure, if you ask her.

She is just as grateful to you about Richard as I am." "But from you," he said earnestly, "I want more than gratitude." "Dear me, how persistent you are!" Philippa murmured.