"Isn't his hair lovely? I adore hair that is slightly greying!"

"Is it a V.C. he's got?"

"When do you suppose they'll be married?"

"Did you say he was an artist or an engineer?"

"Won't she look lovely in a wedding gown?"

"I wouldn't be married in anything but white."

"Judith Benson thinks she's it. What is she doing in it anyhow?"

Judith smiled happily in her bath. She had decided on her bridesmaid's frock.


CHAPTER XIV