Seems to have blowy white things at the sides like window curtains, doesn't it ?" "A nomadic young woman, I am told," shrugged the older man carelessly.
He stood watching the dusty trail of the nomad with narrowed, thoughtful eyes, unaware that his companion's eyes had wandered somewhat expectantly to the Westfall lake.
"Baron Tregar!" whispered Ann Sherrill in a remote corner of the veranda to a girl she had brought up to the farm with her late the night before.
"Has a _real_ air of distinction, hasn't he, Susanne?
And such deep, dark, _compelling_ eyes.

Rather Arabic, I think, but mother says Magyar.
Dick says he's immensely interested in the war possibilities of aeroplanes and fearfully patriotic.

Touring the States, I believe.

Dad picked him up in Washington.

Philip's teaching him to fly.