Mrs. Horton stopped at the door till the waitress should find them seats.
"She is Mrs. Kennedy," Mother admitted, smiling. "I call her Adele Parker because that was her name when I knew her at school. She probably calls me Olive Andrew, because that was my name before it was Mrs. Horton."
The waitress came up to them and beckoned.
"There's a table for two over by the window," she said. "I'll see that some one takes your order."
CHAPTER X
MORE SIGHTSEEING
unny Boy and Mother had a pleasant lunch, Sunny Boy, as he ate his sandwiches and drank his milk, looking down into the street six or seven stories below, or out over the roofs of the city.