"I saw," said Dwight, "I saw she wasn't herself. I'd do anything to avoid having a scene—you know that." His glance swept a little anxiously his Ina. "You know that, don't you?" he sharply inquired.
"But I really think you ought to have written to Ninian about it," she now dared to say. "It's—it's not a nice position for Lulu."
"Nice? Well, but whom has she got to blame for it?"
"Why, Ninian," said Ina.
Dwight threw out his hands. "Herself," he said. "To tell you the truth, I was perfectly amazed at the way she snapped him up there in that restaurant."
"Why, but, Dwight—"
"Brazen," he said. "Oh, it was brazen."
"It was just fun, in the first place."
"But no really nice woman—" he shook his head.
"Dwight! Lulu is nice. The idea!"