"You noticed me?"
"Who could help it? I'm in luck."
"What do you mean?" she asked lightly.
"Meeting with you down here."
Thus they talked for quite a long while. Long before they separated for the day, Mavis's eyes had been smiling into his.
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
MAVIS AND HAROLD
"You're late!"
"I always am. I've been trying to make myself charming."