"What I want to know is, when did I dance with which?" he demanded so seriously that the rest laughed with delight.
"And who takes who to supper?" inquired Grant. "Sally, I may not have danced with you, nor sat out in the conservatory and argued with you, but I am going to take you in to supper, so come along."
"I don't know whether I ought to go with a boy that doesn't know whether he knows me or not," Sally laughed, "but I will just this once."
Howard turned to Janet.
"Did I or didn't I teach you to dance?" he demanded.
"You did,"—Janet laughed. "That is, part of the time. Come on, John, we'll all go down together. I'm awfully hungry."
"I knew it," John said to himself, and he smiled even through his donkey's mask.
Phyllis and Daphne were left, and Chuck and Jerry looked at them uneasily.
"What are we going to do about it?" Jerry demanded.
"Suit yourself,"—Chuck laughed. "I am going to take—" and here he paused, for he suddenly remembered that he had never been introduced to Phyllis and did not even know her name.