Directly after cutting Grace Harlowe, she had turned her runabout into Main Street, where a billboard had caught her eye, displaying in glaring red and blue lettering the fact that the "Peerless Dramatic Company" would open a week's engagement in Oakdale with daily matinees.
Eleanor's eyes sparkled.

She halted her machine, scanning curiously the list of plays on the billboard.

"The Nihilist's Daughter" was scheduled for Thursday afternoon, and Eleanor decided to go.

She wasn't afraid of Miss Thompson.

Then, possessed with a sudden idea, she laughed gleefully.