Now will you please tell me," she continued grimly, "one person who knew my husband and who will be so very kind as not to call for the police the minute I come into view ?" A moment later she started forward.

"Oh, please!" she cried.

"Do that again! You chuckled! Don't deny it! Go on and really laugh with me!" Her voice, unsteady and quivering, broke into a merry laugh, and in this Joe's partner joined.
Then she said sternly.

"You give me a friend!" Nourse thought for a moment.

"There's only one left on the list," he replied.
"His name, please--" "Dwight." "Business ?" "Music.