"I'll pull my hair down, and yell and shoot and wring my hands--Pink, you keep still! I'm positive I can shoot and wring my hands at the same time in a Bently Brown story, can't I, Luck ?" "You certainly can," Luck told her grimly.

"You can do worse than that and get by.

Well, all right, folks.

You prowl around and kill time while I get ready to start.

There won't be anything doing till after lunch, at the earliest, so make yourselves at home.