"Just a trifle," he replied. "I heard a rumor now and then about the case, but it's been kept so quiet that your neighbors won't have an inkling of it when you get back. They only know of the accident, so if I were you I'd say nothing about anything else. You wouldn't want your picture in the paper and a great 'howdye do' kicked up with your name in it--now would you?" asked Updyke, stopping in order to impress her mind upon certain angles of the case. "Of course not--I should simply wilt and die if my name should be printed in the newspapers." "Naturally so, and no matter how innocent you really are, there are those who would enlarge the matter into scandal, if we fail to adopt a certain plan," said he, gently. "Now listen carefully, little girl. Everybody in Patchogue knows that Parkins' car was ditched and that you had a close call--also your father--and that Parkins was almost killed. They know that you were taken into the Villard home, and that you are all right and will soon be home. Julie Hayes has been faithful to you and your booth is well cared for. Now--remember this--no one must know about the other episode--the abduction. If that ever raises its head you will never live it down in your life, no matter where you might go--and you are the one to tell your father the consequences of confiding with any living soul." "I will merely speak of the accident, and I will warn father to do the same," said Winifred, looking gratefully up into the big man's eyes. "That's the idea--all you will talk about is the accident, and, if ever anything else is hinted at, just ask what that person means, and never acknowledge a word of truth that may be uttered as hearsay. You had an accident, and it laid you up, but you have fully recovered and the whole matter is in the past and practically forgotten." Winifred now understood the program fully, and made up her mind to follow instructions literally. And she vowed that her father would do the same. Then, suddenly, she thought of young Mr. Carver, but hesitated to bring up his name. At last she determined that she must be instructed on that point. "What about Mr. Carver?" she asked nervously. "No worry in that direction--he is a sworn officer of the law and is fond of certain people who would be sorry to be involved in a story, even in a small way. He is one of the finest young men I know, and he is progressing rapidly in all ways. Some day he will be a rich man. He is brainy, and coming to the front all over Long Island. He may go far!" concluded Updyke, who knew the value of good friendship toward a man who aspired. "I--I am ever so glad you have talked to me about all these matters, and now please tell me who you are so I'll know why you have interested yourself in our behalf," said Winifred, her voice reflecting her real thoughts. She had no artifice by which to speak with double meaning.