If you were a painter, Fred, you'd paint mothers with angels' eyes holding imps in their laps.Me.

I'll stick to the Old Masters and the cherubs." Mr.Kinney looked at him musingly.

"Somebody's eyes must have been pretty angelic," he said, "if they've been persuading you that Georgie Minnafer is a cherub!" "They are," said Morgan heartily.

"They're more angelic than ever." And as a new flourish of music sounded overhead he threw away his cigarette, and jumped up briskly.

"Good-bye, I've got this dance with her." "With whom ?" "With Isabel!" The grizzled Mr.Kinney affected to rub his eyes.