“Oh, it’s a bee!” she cried.
“Where?” he asked, with a smile.
“Oh, it’s not really one. It was you. Oh, do do it again!”
He did it again.
“Bzzzzzzzzzzzz, bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz, bzzzzzrf!”
She clapped her hands in ecstasy.
“Oh, Mr. Deyo, how perfectly wonderful! I didn’t think you——”
“What?”
“Oh, do let me call the others.”
“If you wish,” said Hervey Deyo.