Grace, I wonder if you will mind making a call to-night.

I promised Helen I'd take her down to Wellington House and introduce her to a junior friend of mine who plays golf.

Helen is a golf fiend." "So am I," laughed Grace.

"I brought my golf bag to Overton, but didn't play much in the fall.

I'm going to try it, though, as soon as the ground is in shape." "How nice!" exclaimed Helen Burton, with a friendly smile that lighted up her rather plain face and brought the dimples to her cheeks.