Mr. Blake sighed. “I oughtn’t to have brought you, Miss Wales--I don’t see how I ever thought of such a foolish scheme. But now that you’re here you’re just to sit in the car, while I go and inquire the way to the nearest gasoline supply, and incidentally, as I inquire, discover that I’m talking to a man I want most awfully to see. It’s all going to be beautiful and casual, and I shall refer to you only if everything else fails.”