Maggie and her companion stood for a few minutes gazing into the huge void of space.
"Tell me about Naida," the former begged, a little abruptly.
"Naida is a wonderful woman," Nigel declared enthusiastically.

"We lunched at Ciro's.

She wore a black and white muslin gown which arrived this morning from Paris.

Afterwards we went down to Ranelagh and sat under the trees." "Throwing yourself thoroughly into your little job, aren't you!" Maggie sniffed.
"You'll have a chance to catch me up before long," he replied.

"Naida has promised that she will arrange a meeting with the Prince." "I wonder what Oscar Immelan will have to say about it," Maggie reflected.
"To tell you the truth," Nigel said hopefully, "I believe that Immelan is losing ground.