"[...]unless you waited there until after he came in!" Betty exclaimed. Anthony laughed. "Oh, yes, I waited all right and I have been in that same office more or less ever since, until I came home to Woodford the day before yesterday. Of course I meant to clear out as soon as I had finished, but while I was working I heard a quiet chuckle behind me, and swinging around, there stood Mr. Andrews!" "But who was or is this Mr. Andrews?" Betty asked impatiently, too interested to be particularly polite. "My next best friend, after you," the young fellow answered. "Why, I think[...]".