"What are you doing?" he asked.
"Mr. and Mrs. Chester had an anniversary today, a wedding anniversary, and they invited us to celebrate it with them by a long motor trip and a little supper. I'm having a fine time."
"Who is us?"
The answer he got he expected.
"Why, those two, and myself and Mr. Pratt."
He gritted his teeth to keep his jealousy from vocal expression.
"What did you say?" queried Jennie sweetly from the other end.
"Nothing," responded Daniel, grimly.
"I'll have to be going. They're waiting supper for me."
"May I come out tomorrow night?"