“And you, Jo,” went on Jim. “What was yours like?”
“Why, like anybody, I suppose,” was the somewhat indefinite description.
“Now, what is the matter?” demanded Tom, as Jim dropped to the floor in a paroxysm of laughter.
“Oh, ho, ho. It’s too funny for anything,” returned Jim in intervals of his merriment.
“What is?” demanded Tom.
“The whole business,” returned Jim as he struggled to regain control of his feelings.
“Let us in on the funny part,” said Tom, a little sourly.
“Well, you see, when you dropped the torch—”
“You mean that’s the time we didn’t see,” put in Tom.