As he watched, she threw her head back and laughed softly.

He caught the gleam of a white throat and of dark sloe eyes.
"She's a pretty one," said Pennell.

"God! but they're queer little bits of fluff, these girls.

It beats me how they're always gay, and always easy to get and to leave.

And they get rottenly treated sometimes." "Yes I'm damned if I understand them," said Alex.