Understand me, I'm no seraph; I pose as no model of rectitude, and, unfortunately for my peace of mind, Miss Montague is a really likable young person.

But Buddy has a mother and a sister, and they hold me responsible for him.
We three are dining downstairs in an hour; perhaps you could look in on us ?" "Sure.

I'll give her the once over," Mallow agreed.

"If she's anybody in our set, I'll know her." The dinner had scarcely started when Gray heard his name paged and left the table.

In the lobby Mallow was waiting with a grin upon his face.
"Is that her ?" he inquired.
"That is the girl." "_Girl ?_ 'Arline Montague,' eh?
Her name is Margie Fulton and she had her hair up when they built the Union Pacific." "Nonsense! You're mistaken.