Her upward glance showed her that Jim had been in trouble, too. His jaw had a mottled look, and one eyebrow was a trifle mashed.
“What on earth has happened to you?” she gasped.
“Oh, I had a little run-in with a fellow.”
“What about?” said Kedzie.
“Nothing much.”
“He must have hurt you terribly.”
“Think so? Well, you ought to see him.”
“What was it all about?”
“Oh, just a bit of an argument.”
“Who was he?”