30/52 Then the way he holds his head--the look of him.... I'd fall for Dare Lane in a minute, even if he is half dead." The restraint passed, and when Floss Dickerson came out with eulogy for any man his status was settled for good and all. Margaret plunged once more into her treasures of early schooldays. Floss and Elinor made merry over some verses Margaret had handed up with a blush. Helen apparently lapsed into a brooding abstraction. |