Shall be in a ship for the next six months.

Will let you know when we're back." She gave Joan a hug and a kiss, and was gone.

Joan joined Madge in the kitchen, where she was toasting buns.
"I suppose she's satisfied herself that he's brainy," she laughed.
"Oh, brains aren't everything," answered Madge.

"Some of the worst rotters the world has ever been cursed with have been brainy enough--men and women.

We make too much fuss about brains; just as once upon a time we did about mere brute strength, thinking that was all that was needed to make a man great.