In the Still of the Night

maybe guide me on nature walks.”
    Miss Twinkle blushed furiously. “Of course.”
    Mr. Prinney offered to drive Cecil to the train station and as Lily and Robert stood on the porch, waving them off, Lily said, “Something good came of this.“
    “You mean we made a profit?“ Robert asked. “We made a profit, solved a murder—and helped along a budding romance.“
    “Lily,“ Robert said. “You’re a sap.”