know. I’ll think out a way. You’ll help me think, but you must promise me not to write to David. I send him a letter every day, but I never tell him anything that would make him uneasy, because he has very important business there for his mother and sister, even more than for himself. You see how bad I would be to write troubling things to him when he couldn’t help me or come to me.” A light broke over Betty Towers’s face.

“I can think out a way, dear, of course I can. Just leave matters to me.”

Thus it was that Doctor Hoyle received a letter in Betty’s own impassioned and impulsive style, begging him, for love’s sake, to leave all and come back to the mountains and his own little cabin, where Cassandra needed him.