Chapter XXIIWhilst Charles was interviewing Miss Silver, Miss Greta Wilson was writing to Stephanie Polson.
Oh, Stephanie, I’ve had the most thrilling adventures. I’m really having them still. It’s frightfully exciting, and you’ll be frightfully angry with me, because I can’t tell you about them—at least I can only tell you bits, because I promised Charles and Margaret I wouldn’t tell anyone the other bits—at least not till they said I could. So you’ll just have to be frightfully angry. I’m staying with Margaret, and I can’t even tell you her name or give you my address, because that’s one of the bits I promised not to. Margaret is a dear, and so is Charles. Margaret has known him for years and years and years, but I do believe he really likes me best, because he took me out for the whole
