Edith's flight to one of the schoolhouses was not the entire release that Eleanor expected.
"Look here, Skeezics," Maurice had announced; "you can't turn me down this way! You've got to come to supper every Sunday night!-when I'm at home. Isn't that so, Nelly?"
Eleanor said, bleakly: "Why, if Edith would like to, of course. But I shouldn't th