Suppose we call upon Kathleen and Patience.

Incidentally we can pay our respects to Laura Atkins and Mildred Taylor.

If they aren't busy we might have a quiet celebration just for auld lang syne at Vinton's.

We can be home by ten o'clock." "All right," agreed Emma, who knelt on the floor, her glasses pushed above her forehead, wrestling valiantly with a refractory strap of her suit case.

A moment and she had buckled it into place with a triumphant cluck.