Never before had he been at a loss for words--mere words.

And it was not that he lacked opportunity.

He walked, drove, and talked with Billy, and always she was companionable, attentive to what he had to say.

Never was she cold or reserved.

Never did she fail to greet him with a cheery smile.
Bertram concluded, indeed, after a time, that she was too companionable, too cheery.