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 She devoted more than a passing glance to the curious quartet seated on the bench before she entered her car. Now the stage-hands were issuing from the guarded portal, and Consuelo listened to a number of novel words and phrases. Fortunately, her memory was excellent. And, at last, the Brothers Steel and O'Grady. Paul presented the trio to the quartet in one general introduction.

We flopped, Hugo complained.

We'll be back on Pantages next week, Robin sighed.

Nonsense! Gunnar encouraged them. It went all right.

At this moment Gunnar's stare met that of Campaspe and some kind of aberrant communication passed between the two.

Paul, who had not observed this pregnant phenomenon, was corroborating Gunnar's protestation. Vera, not a little thrilled in the presence of so many handsome young men, athletically inclined too, gurgled her enjoyment. Consuelo appeared to be somewhat reserved, even discomfited. Presently, she explained the cause of her annoyance. You don't recognize me! she declared.

Gunnar turned his eyes away from Campaspe to focus them on the child. He seemed to be strangely, and unreasonably, perturbed.

Why, of course, I do, he said. Then, in a whisper. They don't know, the Steels, about the florist. Don't tell them, will you?