“I won’t!” came a woman’s reply.
Carl Langer, the photographer, must have heard, for he said, “Excuse me, ladies,” and shut the door.
“What wonderful ears!” Norma thought. “He should be a plane spotter.”
“No! No! That Way You Spoil the Picture.”
When the pictures had been taken and the girls were filing out of the room, Betty said to Norma:
“Lena didn’t show up.”
“Oh! Sure she—” Norma hesitated. “Well, anyway, her picture will be in the lot, you can depend upon that.”