She seemed rounder and much heavier in form; but I, too, thought she was Yolanda, and, after all, you may be right." "I caught but a glimpse of her face, and that poorly," said Max.

"It is difficult to see anything looking downward out of a helmet; one must look straight ahead.

But the glimpse I had of her face satisfied me." "Do not be too sure, Max.

I once took another man for myself." Max laughed.

"I am sure no one could have told us apart.