Anyway Glenn got well.

And I think the West has cured his mind, too." "Of what ?" queried Carley, in an intense curiosity she could scarcely hide.
"Oh, God only knows!" exclaimed Flo, throwing up her gloved hands.

"I never could understand.

But I hated what the war did to him." Carley leaned back against the log, quite spent.

Flo was unwittingly torturing her.