It isn't really any of my business.

Wouldn't she be angry if she knew?
Shall I tell her?
No, I don't believe I will.
If, during a season of adoration, Miss Rawle is indiscreet enough to tell her, then that is a different matter.

But I don't believe she will." Patience had just finished doing her hair when the object of her monologue appeared in the door and after a quick survey of the room stepped inside.
"Was Miss Rawle here ?" she asked abruptly.
"Yes," answered Patience, noncommittally.
"I'm glad I wasn't.

She is such a frightful bore.

What did she say ?" "She asked me to tell you she was here and was very sorry she missed you." "I am very glad I missed her," declared Kathleen, with a shrug.