How to Get a Start on Living With Your Husband

The sister Catherine sat down beside me on the couch. Do you live down on Long Island, too? She inquired. I was down there at a party about a month ago, at a man named Gatsby's. Do you know him? I live next door to him. Well, they say he's a nephew or a cousin of Kaiser Wilhelm's. That's where all his money comes from. They're going west to live for a while until it blows over. It'd be more discreet to go to Europe. The late afternoon sky bloomed in the window for a moment like the blue honey of the Mediterranean. Then the shrill voice of Mrs. McKee called me back