"Who is that man ?" asked Maggie, gazing after him.

"I never saw such eyes." "We used to be pals in Sing Sing," Larry replied.

He went on to give briefly some of the details of Joe Ellison's story, never dreaming how he and Maggie were entangled in that story, nor how they were to be involved in its untanglement.

Perhaps they were fortunate in this ignorance.

Within the boundaries of what they did know life already held enough of problems and complications.
Larry had just finished his condensed history when Dick Sherwood appeared and ordered them to the veranda for tea.