Edith faced her friend in dismay, forgetful of swollen lids and tear-stained cheeks.
"Katherine!"
"Don't look so conscience stricken, my dear child. There is no harm done."
"You heard—"
"Some surprising speeches. So you and Ned have gone and fallen in love with one another?"
"Oh, Katherine," sobbed Edith, "we—we—couldn't help it—but it's all over. Oh, don't be angry with me!"
"Angry? My dear, I'm delighted."
"Delighted?"
"Yes, you dear goose. Can't you guess, or must I tell you? Sidney and I did the very same, and had just such a melancholy parting last night as I suspect you and Ned had tonight."
"Katherine!"