Adam Adams smiled faintly. "You've struck it," he said. "It is a wonderful case, and will demand all of my attention. But I'll be back tomorrow. In the meantime, I want you all to remember that you owe me an invitation."
"An invitation to what?" asked both girls, in a breath, and knowing perfectly well what he meant.
"An invitation to the weddings, when they come off."
"Oh!" came in a little feminine shriek.
"Well, you get them," said Raymond.
"Indeed, he does," said Tom.
And he did.