"Daughters of Eve! Jane, you're not human."
Jane made no answer. She went about her work, as usual, and Bobs's various efforts to draw her out were vain. In the afternoon Jerry arrived.
"Hello, Jerry," Bobs called. "Sorry I'm not up to piping. 'Lo, the conquering hero comes.'"
"How's your health?"
"Hang my health! How was your show? I can't get a word out of Jane Judd."
"Is she here?"
"Yes."
"She was the big hit of the thing. Miss Jane Judd," he shouted.
She appeared at the door.
"Good-afternoon, Mr. Paxton. I have the costume in a box and I'll leave it at your studio."