“No, but I saw an old friend of yours the other day.”
“You did! Who?”
“Remember that little actress you did the fireman-save-my-child act for this Spring?”
“Miss Fuller? Sure I do. Did you see her?”
“I did.”
“Where?”
“Oh, at a vaudeville theater. She remembered me, too.”
“Did she ask for me?”
“Naturally. I told her you were going to Yale, and she said she might see you there.”
“How?”