The Abandoned Room by Wadsworth Camp
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"Why didn't she write to me?" "Have you been very friendly with Katherine lately? And that's not fair. You're both without parents. You owe Katherine something on that account." Bobby didn't answer, because it was clear that while Katherine's affection for him had weakened, her friendship for Graham had grown too fast. Looking at the other he didn't wonder. "There's another thing," Graham was saying. "The gloomy old Cedars has got on Katherine's nerves, and she says there's been a change in the old man the last few days--wanders around as if he were afraid of something." Bobby laughed outright. "Him afraid of something! It's always been his system to make everybody and everything afraid of him. But you're right about Katherine. We have always depended on each other. I think I'll go out after dinner." "Then come have a bite with me," Graham urged. "I'll see you off afterward. If you catch the eight-thirty you ought to be out there before half-past ten." Bobby shook his head. "An engagement for dinner, Hartley. I'm expecting Carlos Paredes to pick me up here any minute." |
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