I said, “You’ll get a kick out of this apartment. It’s typical.”
“So Mrs. Cool is doing war work. She didn’t tell me that.”
“You didn’t ask her, did you?”
“No.”
I said, “She seldom volunteers information about her business to clients.”
He flashed me a quick look. I kept my face absolutely straight.
“She hasn’t talked with Miss Fenn then?”
I let my face show that I was surprised. “Why, we understood from your telegram that you wanted us to hold off that interview until you came, so you could talk with her.”
“Well-not exactly. You say she’s living in the Gulf-pride Apartments on St. Charles?”
“Yes.”