17/17 We live in town, or almost in. You will pass the house on the way to the hotel. But before you go--" with a gleeful smile she handed him his lost pocketbook--"this fell out of your coat when I pull--helped you under the tree. I should have given it to you before, but I wanted you to understand just how far the blessing of hunger depends upon one's power to gratify it." They laughed together with a splendid sense of comradeship; then with a startled "I really must ring the bell!" she turned and ran up the steps. |