“It’s British.”
“Ye-es.”
“It’s not under the ‘stars and stripes.’”
“Most flags are made of bunting.”
The girl nodded her head.
“A monarchy, too,” she said.
“Monarchs and presidents are both men.”
Jim’s love for his flag was a sore point with him, and he gathered that Eve disapproved. He wanted her approval. He wanted it more than anything else, because––– Suddenly he remembered something.
“Peter’s English,” he said slyly.
“God bless him!”