Winona glowingly surrendered to the evil spell.

Wilbur merely looked an invitation and she was dancing as one who had always danced.

She tapped him with her fan as he led her back to the table where their first course had arrived.

She trifled daintily with strange food, composing a sentence for her journal: "The whole scene was of a gayety hitherto unparalleled in the annals of our little town." There was more food, interspersed with more dancing.

Later Winona, after many sidewise perkings of her brown head, discovered Merle and Patricia Whipple at a neighbouring table.