"We don't need a moon," she said, "with Mrs. Granville wearing that lovely silver dress."
"It makes me feel as though we ought to do something special," said Martin.
"We can have a game of Truth," suggested George.
No one showed much enthusiasm except Martin, who wanted to know how it was played.
"Everyone must tell some thought he has had but didn't say."
Ben and Ruth felt more certain than ever that the evening was going to be a failure.
"A thought you've had ever?" asked Martin.
"No, this evening."
"You suggested it, George; you can go first," said Ruth.
"Ruth evidently believes that unspoken thoughts are always terrible."
"They can't be much more terrible than some of the things that were said at dinner," Ruth retorted.
"In this game you don't get to the really interesting stuff until after several rounds, when people get warmed up. I'll begin with a very small one. I was thinking that I mustn't forget to put away the car.—Now Ruth, what's yours?"
