"I'm hunting now for something else, for some unusual nervous shock which she appears to me to have had." "She has!" And Roger told him of her visit up to Sing Sing.

Baird's lean muscular right hand slowly tightened on his chair.
"That's a tough family of hers," he remarked.
"Yes," said Roger determinedly, "and she's got to give it up." "You mean she ought to.

But she won't." "She's got to be made to," Roger growled.

"This summer at least." Baird shook his head.
"You forget her fresh air work," he replied.

"She has three thousand children on her mind.