CHAPTER SEVEN
Guide, Philosopher and Friend
"Well," said the girl, "what do you think of things?"
"I think," answered Loveland, "it's a beastly shame we're not put at the same table."
"I mean of things in general."
"I prefer to think of you in particular."
"It wouldn't pay," said the girl, with one of her whimsical smiles.
Loveland looked at her sharply. "What makes you say that?" he wanted to know.
"Because it's true."