And I was very glad that Mr.Mellaire was not to eat with us at all.
I am afraid that Miss West and I did most of the talking.

She was breezy, vivacious, tonic, and I noted again that the delicate, almost fragile oval of her face was given the lie by her body.

She was a robust, healthy young woman.

That was undeniable.

Not fat--heaven forbid!--not even plump; yet her lines had that swelling roundness that accompanies long, live muscles.