'Tis All I Have, You Know'

The story went forward rather jirkily. Hudson was now given to confiding his perplexity to anybody. Pile discreetly remained silent. Well, she came home and plunged immediately into a series of hectic affairs,. at every night, in bed most of the day, nervous, testy, unreasonable. I had my wit's end, my suggestion that she invite Miss Brent up to visit us through the holidays. Believe me when I tell you that this charming girl was no more than a cross our threshold last week. Then Joyce was another creature, poised gracious, lovable, a lady.