"You won't," she said, astutely.

"But never mind why you came, dear; tell me as much or as little as you wish.

And nobody shall know of your whereabouts, I promise you that.

We'll have a lovely, comfy time, just by ourselves." "And I'll tell you this much, Adele; if Bill Farnsworth telephones, on no account tell him I'm here.

Please tell him I'm _not_!" "Oh, fie, fie, Patty; tell a naughty story ?" "Sometimes a naughty story is justifiable; or, well, if you can't conscientiously do it, let me know if he threatens to come up here and I'll scoot off somewhere else." "I think I see you! I'll leave it to Jim.