DEAR MISS LEXY:

Please excuse me for addressing you like this, but I don’t know

your other name. I forgot to ask you.

I waited in the park for you all afternoon. When it got dark, I

couldn’t stand it any longer, so I went to the house and asked for

Miss Enderby. The servant told me she had gone away to the country

with her mother this morning.

Please tell Miss Enderby that I understand. I am sorry she didn’t

tell me before that she had changed her mind, instead of letting me

wait like that; but it’s finished now. Please tell her she can

count on me to hold my tongue, and never to bother her again in any

way.

We are sailing to-night, or I should have tried to see you

to-morrow. In case you have any message for me, you can address me

at the company’s office, J. J. Eames & Son, 99 State Street. I

expect to be back in about six weeks.

Very truly yours,

CHARLES HOUSEMAN.

“Sailing to-night!” cried Lexy. “Then he’s gone! He’s gone!”

The collected stories of Elisabeth Sanxay Holding from Munsey's Magazine, 1920-1928 · 第 229 / 357 题