She smiled wearily.

"All right, son.

You got evening clothes, haven't you?
Of course, I remember now.
Stage Four at 8:30.

Goo'-by." "I want to thank you for this opportunity--" he began, but was pushed aside by an athletic young woman who spoke from under a broad hat.
"Hullo, dearie! How about me and Ella ?" "Hullo, Maizie.

All right.