His eyes lit up.
“Will you come? Really?”
“Every time—if you’ll tell me. You can phone me, Dan.”
He drew a long breath.
“I shall make great speeches, sure enough, if you’re there! I couldn’t help it. Only I wish you’d sit where I can see you—will you, Virginia?”
She laughed.
“In which hat, Dan?”
He considered a moment.
“The old one, please! When I have dreams about you I see you in that hat.”
“I’m afraid it’s given you nightmare! I didn’t know it was as bad as that!”