There wasn't any reason Maggie could see for leaving the comfortable, big town house in the middle of night, and traveling over bumpy roads until morning. Presumably Miss Dolly, romantic and sad-eyed Miss Dolly, knew what she was doing. But when their destination came in sight, Maggie was more certain than ever that the whole thing was a mistake. A ramshackle and rather dirty cottage by a lake--that is what they had taken such pains and insisted...