"No," said Dahlia, "we're settled."
"That's exactly it," I said. "I should hate to be settled. It's so much more fun like this. Myra quite agrees with me."
Dahlia smiled to herself. "But perhaps some day," she began.
"I don't know. I never look more than a week ahead. 'It has been great fun this week, and it will probably be great fun next week.' That's my motto."
"Well, ye—es," said Miss Blair doubtfully.
PART II
CHAPTER I
ONE OF THE PLAYERS
"Do I know everybody?" I asked Myra towards the end of the dinner, looking round the table.
"I think so," said Myra. "If there's anybody you don't see in the window ask for him."