naire's son he was pretty-257-steady and that it was good for him to feel some responsi-bility about Margo. Mary found it hard to sit stil in her chair when the Comptons al turned their eyes on her at once. After dinner old man Vogel gave him one of his best Havana cigars. Char--6-ley noticed Paul beside him staring at her with pale loving eyes.
After they'd sat there for some time, looking at the uniforms and the quantities of overdressed women who were no better than I thought, hel , they're friends of mine. You know, Mary, he went on, I often wonder these days if I wouldn't have been a happier man if I'd just s She stretched her hand out towards him and waved it around.