ogise about not being able to keep our promise about the dinner party—that's the hardest thing of all to give up."
"But you don't know his address," objected Jean.
"Yes I do, for father wrote to him about some church business this morning, before going away, and gave Dick the letter to mail. Of course Dick forgot all about it and left it on the hall mantelpiece. It's probably there yet, for I'm the only person that ever remembers to mail father's letters—he forgets them himself most of the time."
"Now let's get to work," said Jean. "Since we have to move let's pretend we really want to—I've always thought it must be quite exciting to really truly move. You see, we must get it over before the Milligans guess that we've begun, and there isn't any too much time left. I'll begin to take down the things in the parlour and tie them up in the bed clothes. We'll leave all
