you know, with you and Bill out at a card or dancing party, you in flimsy frills, and Bill swishing around in sartorial glory, I was upstairs, studying. And so was Julius.”
“That’s right,” said Nina. “I wish Virginia would study.”
“Oh, I am!” said Virginia, all aglow.
“You? Studying what?”
“Aviation! Harold is going to show—”
“Now, Virginia, Harold is not!” and Nina Adams’ foot was down! “It’s not so bad for a man to fly, but a girl—”
“But, Mama, lots of girls fly, nowadays.”
“I know that, and I also know a girl who won’t! and, just as Lucy has always known that Old Tom Young’s ‘no’ was a no, just so had Nina Adams brought up Virginia.
“But,” said Kathlyn, “this sky-shooting talk isn’t finding out anything about Councilman Simpkins;” and Virginia said:—
“Possibly Old Bill wants to ‘fly high.’ I think I’ll ask Harold about taking him up for a jaunt.”
This, bringing a happy laugh all around, Nina said:—
“Now don’t jolly poor Bill too much. I
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