It will be rather sport to go to the new buildings at last, won't it?
By the by, now the war's over, and we've all got our own again, I suppose you're going back to Rotherwood, aren't you ?" "I suppose so, when it's ready." "But surely the Red Cross cleared out ages ago, and the whole place has been done up?
I saw the paperhangers there in June." "Oh, yes!" Ingred's voice was a little strained.
"You'll be so glad to be living there again," continued Avis.

"I always envied you that lovely house.

You must have hated lending it as a hospital.

I expect when you're back you'll be giving all sorts of delightful parties, won't you?
At least that's what the girls at school were saying." "It's rather early to make plans," temporized Ingred.
"Oh, of course! But Jess and Francie said you'd a gorgeous floor for dancing.

I do think a fancy-dress dance is about the best fun on earth.
The next time I get an invitation, I'm going as a Quaker maiden, in a gray dress and the duckiest little white cap.