“And some women?”
“Yes, ma'am.”
“How many, Samuel?”
“Four, Miss Gladys.”
“Tell me about them, Samuel. What sort of women were they?”
It was very hard for Samuel to answer these questions. He blushed as he talked; but Miss Gladys appeared not at all disconcerted—in fact she was greedy for the details.
“You say her name was Belle. I wonder if it was that girl from 'The Maids of Mandelay.' Was she a dancer, Samuel?”
“I don't know, Miss Gladys.”
“And what became of her?”
“I took her to a hotel, Miss Gladys.”