"I wish I could find you a seat," he said, glancing down the long hall. "Ah, I have it! Is that little room off there forbidden territory?" As the little room was Mrs. Kent's parlor, which was always opened for house teas, Betty led the way there and sat down, wondering why in the world Dr. Eaton had "wanted to meet her for a long time," and what in the world they should find to talk about.